Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doin Me , by - Trae Tha Truth. Release date: 23.07.2015
Song language: English
Doin Me |
| What the fuck is the truth like? |
| I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking |
| You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me |
| Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing |
| Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G |
| I’ve been doing me |
| It’s all good homie |
| It’s all good baby |
| Niggas lifting like what the fuck I expected |
| Caught up they feelings cause they feeling neglected |
| Since when this shit was cooling shit |
| But I guess these little 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 another nigga’s pockets hating on em |
| Either cause he shining 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 cause my hustle be punishing niggas being honest |
| I guess this my fault cause 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 your last days |
| And show you how the real niggas do it minus your fucked up plays |
| What the fuck is the truth like? |
| I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking |
| You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me |
| Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing |
| Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G |
| I’ve been doing me |
| 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 your 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 ain’t even tripping |
| These niggas bitches |
| Been portrayed so many times its hard to trust |
| Kemosabe grade A nigga all we got is us huh? |
| What the fuck is the truth like? |
| I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking |
| You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me |
| Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing |
| Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G |
| I’ve been doing me |
| 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 gonna 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 ate stake 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 |
| What the fuck is the truth like? |
| I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking |
| You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me |
| Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing |
| Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G |
| I’ve been doing me |
| It’s all good homie |
| It’s all good baby |
| It’s all good homie |
| It’s all good baby |
| 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 |