Do My Thing

(Hook: Doom Squad)
You could love what I'm bumpin
Or you could hate it
Either way you gone watch me do my thing
(watch me do my thing)
You don't got love then you fronting
That's unrelated
Either way you gone watch me do my thing
(Watch me do my thing)

(Verse: Doom Squad)
Yeah, look
The generation of the wack rapper's up
I got some tricks up my sleeve and a backpack of stuff
You want some vibe? You know the time
Know it's half-past you suck
You need an instinct; translation: back that shit up
You in my business though you meddle too much
The adrenaline in my pain caused through metal to dust
I'm just tryna blow some steam like when a kettle erupts
My life is like some LSDs, such an incredible rush, ay
I bet you bitches nose's itching like a coke addiction
I bet your coalition, like you dropped the soap in prison
But you ain't know I'm getting dough like I was Homer Simpson
Always throwing shit cause yall be softer than some boneless chicken, woah
I run the game no matter whose shoes in it
And you gone lose or get in the black magic, voodoo to it
You don't really know what's in front of your face
I be the one, you be loving to hate
I was to win before you started running the race

(Hook: Doom Squad)
You could love what I'm bumpin
Or you could hate it
Either way you gone watch me do my thing
(watch me do my thing)
You don't got love then you fronting
That's unrelated
Either way you gone watch me do my thing
(Watch me do my thing)

(Verse: Doom Squad)
I'm a hustler, homie
If you's a customer, homie
The chances are, ain't really trusting you homie
I'll admit it you aight, but I don't fuck with ya homies
I told ya, homeboy to beat it, and then your homegirl to blow me
I'm out of control, g a shot to the dome first
Nobody see no shit like this is Kendrick "Control" Verse
Blessed with an old curse, ya cough and get snow-hearse
You acting hard, bitch I get so worse
Ignorant hearted to the ones who beneath me
Taking my seat, and triple axes, I'll hop on they face
Niggas hated, now when I spit a gang of rhymes
Pistol faded, where your mind?
Baby thanks for making time
For a real me, real me
To fuck me, I been popping pills lately, meals daily
Say you love me when you still hate me, I'm real crazy
Fuck the world that's how I feel lately, what's the deal baby?

(Hook: Doom Squad)
You could love what I'm pumpin
Or you could hate it
Either way you gone watch me do my thing
(watch me do my thing)
You don't got love then you fronting
That's unrelated
Either way you gone watch me do my thing
(Watch me do my thing)

(Verse: CHVSE)
Yo, yo look, look
I been relaxed ever since I started spinning grass
Spitting raps, at the pent, while I'm skipping class
It was trash, always went for women with the thickest ass
But then I learned, that ain't the way to make the quickest cash
And with the fans, I hope to begin the star life
Thinking of clever flows, to show them I got my bars right
Carbine, put inside my mouth upon a Dark Knight
It's like addiction, so Viagara its a hard life
Ain't it something my name is made out of nothing?
But the steady dedication and with patience I made it something
Already laid the pavement for the greatness and now I'm coming
For whoever's busy hating and making the fake assumptions
I'm the dude who's abusing the use of slang
And with the painted and out a picture I do it like Dois Lane
Thrown away so much in my life, I'm a boomerang
Cause I'm always coming back to show'em I do my thang, real shit