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Do Som'n
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Do Som'n was released on September 25, 2025 by Bonzeye Productions LLC, Distributed by Venice Music as a part of the album Lotus THirē
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Release DateSeptember 25, 2025
LabelBonzeye Productions LLC, Distributed by Venice Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wes Lee the Wordsmith
Wes Lee the Wordsmith
Performer
DJ N.Harmonix
DJ N.Harmonix
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wes Lee the Wordsmith
Wes Lee the Wordsmith
Lyrics
Dia Maxey
Dia Maxey
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dia Maxey
Dia Maxey
Producer
Sean Wesley Edwards
Sean Wesley Edwards
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Producer

Lyrics

Aye
You one of them ones
Remember that
I say this greatness by design
Every line is so divine
I could hardly ever make it
Like I’m running outta time
Everything I spit is dope I could scrape it into lines
bigger than I was before had to elevate my size
Started getting big headed had to recollect my mind
Only place I see me losing is a recess in my mind
Never stayin down for long from my depression I climb
Stoic on the surface you would think I never cried
Only thing I’ve ever failed is something I’ve never tried
Refuse to be defined by the things that I’ve survived
Even when a flower wilts you know it’s still alive
I’ll prolly have an alibi for the day that I died
The day that I… The day…
Here Lies… the one… who… rose…
I ain’t get it out the mud I grew from it
I know when it rain the fruit coming
You ain’t gotta do it all just do something
Do something
Do something
I ain’t get it out the mud I grew from it
I know when it rain the fruit coming
You ain’t gotta do it all just do something
Do something
Do something
I done lost a lot of thangs, but I never lost control
Withstood pressures that could transform
coal
Survived the kinda trauma that could transmute Soul
Shine through the darkness like the shadows had a glow
Wouldn’t have a thing if the reaper never sowed
I wrestled consequence, the opposite of opulence,
If life was picture perfect, I’d never let you crop the lens
Virtuous reality, ain’t talking bout the oculus
Prayed for better days, yeah it pays to be the optimist
Growing through the rain, I could prolly be a botanist,
And you prolly just a bot in this
Yo soul it juxtapose
The hearts of all yo foes
Life will knock you down just to keep you on your toes
Every lesson learned an investment in yo lows
An investment in yo lows
Yo soul it juxtapose
The hearts of all yo foes
Life will knock you down just to keep you on your toes
Every lesson learned an investment in yo lows
An investment in yo lows
Here Lies… the one… who… rose…
I ain’t get it out the mud I grew from it
I know when it rain the fruit coming
You ain’t gotta do it all just do something
Do something
Do something
I ain’t get it out the mud I grew from it
I know when it rain the fruit coming
You ain’t gotta do it all just do something
Do something
Do something
What is life
So illusive yet transparent
So comfortable inside my skin
I’d prolly let my friends wear it
What up twin….
How you feeling for real
Battered and bruised
But I been chilling fr
you put some ice on it
But how you dealing fr
I almost split my top
Banana peeling fr
But you could never catch me slipping
And if I did fall
I understood yall
(MMMMHMMMM)
Written by: Dia Maxey, Wes Lee the Wordsmith
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