My Thing

VERSE 1
2005, entered the game
Kept at gutter, came from the drain
Why would I spit about champs and raving
I was in the blocks when I paid for the cane
Bitch getting pushed in the strip everyday
No one had a role so I'm mixing away
Youngers are making the roads so flames
Feds in unmarked whips everyday

When I was young I used to walk with the gay
All of them paid for my trips on the plane
Not for the sunshine just for the packages
Three days baxed and I'm back in the rain
Back in the flats
Cats in a cage
Holding a box no David Blaine
Carrying a .38 just in case

Anybody violate I'm taking aim
Carrying so much heat I burst a few veins
Close what I had burst at your face

Man know I've been doing dirt from day
Bad boy from 21st of May
But these pricks want to tarnish my name

HOOK
Oooh I'mma do this ting until the day I
Oooh I'mma still do my
I'mma I'mma do my thing

Iiiiiiii I'mma do this ting until the day I die
I'mma still do my
I'mma I'mma do my thing

VERSE 2
Nothing but homicide thoughts in my brain
Revenge in my heart
Wacking a man
There is no satisfaction
Let us spend the rest of life in pain
Anything I did, I'd done it in vain
.22 gotta start making a change
Come a long way from knife-point robbery
Never got my eyes in a range

Still trying to get paid
Still in the studio feeling strange
Money going down and it slightly hurts
How long 'till I earn bax in the game
Got enough haters foxing again
MCs want to act bad in the game
But they don't know I'll soon be a dad in the game

My baby's mother drives me insane
Hints of my girl when I mention her name
She wants to act so stupid
She said she was going to take my daughter away
But I won't have that
So any money you want have that
You will get paid
Just make sure I see my daughter's face

HOOK
Oooh I'mma do this ting until the day I
Oooh I'mma still do my
I'mma I'mma do my thing

Iiiiiiii I'mma do this ting until the day I die
I'mma still do my
I'mma I'mma do my thing