Doin' Me

Ayo
Sauce me
You already know who it is

I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me

I'm just doing me
Can't tell me how to breathe
Can't tell me who to be
Cuz homie I'm just doing me

I'm just doing me
Can't tell me how to breathe
Can't tell me who to be
Cuz homie I'm just doing me

He came to the court in Triple Bs
I hit him with the swing and he tripped on these
So he triple teamed and I hit a three
I'm balling like Tracy McGrady

I'm a fiend for the freedom
Hit those keys, I'll hit the speedom
Case Keenum, cuz I'm mile high
My songs are fire
Call the sire
I aspire to be higher
You admire my desire
I will die 'fore I retire

Cuz I
I'm doing me
Homie I
I'm doing me

I'm doing me
I'm doing me
I'm doing me
I'm doing me

I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
(I'm doing me)
I'm just doing me
(I'm doing me)
I'm just doing me
(I'm doing me)
I'm just doing me
(I'm doing)

"Jimmy make a diss"
"Jimmy make some trap"
They sipping on this
Tripping on that
I'm taking a bible to the back of the party by a bottle of Bacardi in a bag on the bar seat
With some Vlad and a hard tea, with a bad shawty on me
But the more they try, the less they control me
I'ma raise the bar like they raise Lombardi
I'm crazier than Cardi when she leaves a party
Throwing shoes at a Rari, busting moves 'till the morning
I'm like, "who's that calling?"
You don't get no sorries

I'm a man
I will stand up straight
No commands
From a mortal I will take
Can't tolerate none the hate from these fakes, you disgrace
(Ah)

I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me
I'm just doing me



Credits
Writer(s): James Morris V, Jimmy Morris
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