Doin Me
Yeah
Oh woahh
Oh woahh
Oh you thought it was a love song?
Ha you bugging
I'm just out here doin me
In the field tryna get this cash fluently
When I was down bad on my ass these niggas acted new to me
Now I'm getting money niggas do the most to please oh nigga please
Don't think that you're fooling me
Don't tell me bout no love that shit is fake you proved to me oh
In Jamaica chillin by the sea
I was on my grind but nobody would believe
Beast mode in the studio, I ain't letting up
Yvng$tarrz that's the crew, and we pressing up
On these niggas that be swearing that they better yea
Just give us enough time and we getting ya
Yea we getting ya, got to get this cheddar up
With the gang yea we doin this together yea
With the gang we the birds of the feather yea
Yea the birds of the feather that's why we gon fly away
Chasing our dreams all night and day
We be getting to it no time to play
Back then all the hoes just tried to play, oh by the way
All the girls dubbed me, ain't nobody loved me
Laughed at me cause I ain't have no money
Ain't no shit funny now
I'm goin up yea yea
I'm just out here doin me
In the field tryna get this cash fluently
When I was down bad on my ass these niggas acted new to me
Now I'm getting money niggas do the most to please oh nigga please
Don't think that you're fooling me
Don't tell me bout no love that shit is fake you proved to me oh
In Jamaica chillin by the sea
I was on my grind but nobody would believe
Oh woahh
Oh woahh
Oh you thought it was a love song?
Ha you bugging
I'm just out here doin me
In the field tryna get this cash fluently
When I was down bad on my ass these niggas acted new to me
Now I'm getting money niggas do the most to please oh nigga please
Don't think that you're fooling me
Don't tell me bout no love that shit is fake you proved to me oh
In Jamaica chillin by the sea
I was on my grind but nobody would believe
Beast mode in the studio, I ain't letting up
Yvng$tarrz that's the crew, and we pressing up
On these niggas that be swearing that they better yea
Just give us enough time and we getting ya
Yea we getting ya, got to get this cheddar up
With the gang yea we doin this together yea
With the gang we the birds of the feather yea
Yea the birds of the feather that's why we gon fly away
Chasing our dreams all night and day
We be getting to it no time to play
Back then all the hoes just tried to play, oh by the way
All the girls dubbed me, ain't nobody loved me
Laughed at me cause I ain't have no money
Ain't no shit funny now
I'm goin up yea yea
I'm just out here doin me
In the field tryna get this cash fluently
When I was down bad on my ass these niggas acted new to me
Now I'm getting money niggas do the most to please oh nigga please
Don't think that you're fooling me
Don't tell me bout no love that shit is fake you proved to me oh
In Jamaica chillin by the sea
I was on my grind but nobody would believe
Credits
Writer(s): Najey Myrie
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