Doin Me (feat. Nipsey Hussle & Lil Bibby)

What the fuck is the truth like? Now, don't believe in half the gossip these niggas talkin, Yeah, mean this some female shit, I'm just doin me. Nigga fuck you worry bout, what I been doin, Instead of hatin, learn to keep wit a G. I've been doin me. It's all good homie It's all good baby Uhh Niggas liftin like what the fuck I expected, Caught up they feelings coz they feelin neglected When this shit was coolin shit, Well I guess these lil niggas stuck in a wave of jealousy, I pray to God I don't get infected solid I'm blessed to be, How the fuck you count anotha nigga's pockets hatin on em, Either coz he shinin that woman you loved to bathe on em, Posted up talkin in the hood, Though shoulda been in the field, Right inside of my zone you get blitzed while I receive a ill, The thought of posse is perfect timing the MV promise, Probably coz my hustle be punishin niggas bein honest, I guess dis my fault coz I win I got what I needed nigga, I know its snakes that's why this your mind is weeded nigga, Everyone wanted these shoes, I hate to say they made to fit, Nothin but a nigga known as King, fuck the bullshit, Follow my lead I might just help you in yo last days And show you how the real niggas do it minus yo fucked up plays ** It's all good homie It's all good baby I'm sick like throw up Bibby got his dough up Soon as you blow up Niggas wanna show up I do this shit for real with my youngins from the field Said a word get em killed And all of our mouths sealed Yeah Fuck a closed door bitch I got the master key Niggas talk bout blastin me I think the devil's after me Shit was lookin bad for me Though she was a crackhead I thank my mom for havin me Only they told me Get up off yo ass, B Got up off my ass Turn the ounces to a half a pea Why you niggas mad at me? No limit did it all for my brothers Couple homies turn to suckas And show off they true colors, fuck em Damn, I aint even trippin These niggas bitches Been portrayed so many times its hard to trust Kemosabe grade A nigga all we got is us huh? *** It's all good homie It's all good baby Look I relate too much Hope you make it just don't make too much Kept it real these niggas fake as fuck And its gon change you up Gave you game and yeah it made you tough Too tricky though so stay for what? I used to take the bus Get too loose I had to tape you up But I was grindin and savin up I did my take around for a somethin wit amazing thrust I pressed the gas in my favrite chucks Shout it this kush that I'm blazin up And the fact I ain't stayed for lunch I wish my biggest haters know my cake is up Kill my worst enemies wit my favrite gun Yeah, and that's the vision Makin no apologies for how I'm livin Look I had to get it Give a fuck how niggas feel that's not my business **** It's all good homie It's all good baby Uhh Muhfucka I've been doin me Yo problems ain't got shit to do wit me Yeah I had to get it on my own dawg Had a steady caller so I had to cut the phone off *****