Doin' Me (Feat. Avatar Darko & Dolce Drako) (Prod. By BOYCOLD)

I hope they feel me in the streets I hope the industry Fuckin’ love me even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I hope they feel me in the streets I hope the industry Fuckin’ love me even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me Even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me Even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me Shit ain’t new to me Couple girlies on the text sending nudes to me My belt Louis V Got on a Gucci tee Gucci also be the mothafuckin’ mood I be Sometimes I’m fucking woke Sometimes I’m fucking sleep Sometimes there’s a couple girlies in the bed with me Sometimes we fucking toast Sometimes we fuckin’ bleed As long we winning’ too big for everyone to see I hope they feel me in the streets I hope the industry Fuckin’ love me even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I hope they feel me in the streets I hope the industry Fuckin’ love me even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me Even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me I’m still doin’ me Even if they don’t I’m still doin’ me I’m still doing me and I’m moving mean All this jewelry I’m like a walking key If them boys acting we go shoot the scene And you couldn’t stop the play with a moving screen Too much money for them motherfuckin’ state cops Shout out Jay Park when I let this K-Pop They be asking how I survived a point blank shot Niggas is hard to kill from the eighth-block We don’t celebrate flesh wounds or this face shots And I dare a pussy nigga come and say something I’ve been in the game since a snot-nosed That’s why I’m in the streets like the potholes Never knew a snake with a backbone Haters tell you milk the game but they lactose We gon’ see who run the game when the stats show We gon’ get this shit straight like a flat comb I just doin’ me boy Why you boofin G Yo bitch gimmie BJJ But I don’t need no gi Black belt be my steeze Buck off then we flee Buck off erry P Duck off overseas I got G A B spelled backward I got G A T spelled backward I got big snow flake mount Shasta My hood full them wolve Alaska Say my name u gon be caspa Say my bro name same thang happen Float bout’ a thousand get my back end If switch up he Bruce Kardashian Bitch I’m boolin’ why u bappin’ I ain’t no b dog I’m black flaggin’ Got Fonkstaz that’s from Souf Jackson Pull up in wagon ain’t no bragging If they subbin’ we subtractin’ Bitch we eatin’ y’all just snackin’ Ain’t no sleepin’ ain’t no nappin’ Go all night we go all night hoe Potato on the trey-8 We still mashin‘ Drako that a AK It still clappin’ Draino in the sink sink Clear that build up Drako don’t think think Get you spilled up Fake ass boy you ain’t no real one Neva did ya thang never drilled up We been down before but now we got the muthafuckin’ skrill up