Do My Thing

Keep my circle close, i'd rather 4 quarters than 100 pennies
Snakes in the grass, i need to mow, i guess i'll go get get the semi
Look at my past and have a toast for all the ones who rocked with me
I hit the gas and lose control, just pray my angels forgive me
See, i don't even drink but i was sipping on henny
Tryna forget about my last, how many shots, about twenty
Man, all these rapping actors trash, at least they could get an emmy
See when it comes down to my bars i think it's clear i got plenty

I get high, high, high, all the damn time
Losing my mind tryna unwind
Needed a distraction, got on my grind
Turned into a passion, now it's my life
I get high, high, high, all the damn time
Losing my mind tryna unwind
Needed a distraction, got on my grind
Turned into a passion, now it's my life

You know me, ima do my thing
Money on my mind, tryna stack my green
Below me, all the snakes and the hoes
Gotta stay down for the bros, 10 toes
You know me, ima do my thing
Demons on my line tryna torment me
Yeah, i'm okay but it's not that simple
Sinful, i load up my past in a pistol

Ima do my thing, yeah
Ima do my thing, yeah
Ima do my thing, yeah
Ima do my thing

Don't nobody know about the pain that lives inside of me
Remember days, rocking j's, plotting on them robberies
That's the old me, now i'm getting new money
Take a pill for the thrill, keep them blues coming
Leave it in the past but i'm not done running
It's a lot of change, see the man who i'm becoming
As of lately i've been stressing
I've been learning my lessons, counting my blessings

I get high, high, high, all the damn time
Losing my mind tryna unwind
Needed a distraction, got on my grind
Turned into a passion, now it's my life
I get high, high, high, all the damn time
Losing my mind tryna unwind
Needed a distraction, got on my grind
Turned into a passion, now it's my life

You know me, ima do my thing
Money on my mind, tryna stack my green
Below me, all the snakes and the hoes
Gotta stay down for the bros, 10 toes
You know me, ima do my thing
Demons on my line tryna torment me
Yeah, i'm okay but it's not that simple
Sinful, i load up my past in a pistol



Credits
Writer(s): John Miley
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