Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Doing Fine, artist - S.A.S.Date of issue: 21.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Doing Fine |
| Verse 1 |
| Mayhem: |
| Yo Haze, who they better than |
| I’m a veteran |
| Now they say «Yo, he tryna be American» |
| That’s a joke, you a wanker with no skills |
| May is dope, and his gangster is so real |
| Plus, who run the town like we I have New York writers tryna sound like me From a what to a where |
| A clap to a grin |
| Hot to this shit, feds of a Loc to a Crip |
| Hid the game, I’m here now, the blitzers came |
| Glist the chain, driveby with the Range |
| See back in New York I would flip the 'caine |
| And hit the strip with bricks 'til them chips exchanged |
| See Funk Flex to Dame, Cam’ron and Jimmy, yes |
| Fred and E, the whole gang is with me If you didn’t listen then, understand me now |
| Dipset, Roc-A-Fella, we family now, ow Hook |
| Haze: |
| Ma, just a little letter from your son |
| Just to let you know I’m doing fi-ine |
| Everyday on the block |
| Whether rain or snow I’m stuck on my gri-ind |
| Ma, you ain’t gotta pay no bills (no bills) |
| You know that your sons heart is real (so real) |
| So stick with me, I’ma get those mils |
| And make sure that success is sealed |
| You hear me holla at ya Verse 2 |
| Mega: |
| We G-A-N-G-S-T-E-are |
| I never had a dream of being a rock star |
| I’m a block star |
| Flip yay, get paid errday |
| Hoppin' in and out of hot cars, come on That’s why I say to the hoes |
| «Let's roll 'round town, so hop in my six and roll around, come on» |
| And we can take it to the hills, we can chill |
| I work with the piff, you working my dick |
| Now neck, neck, yeah, yeah |
| That’s how I get wit' 'em, neck in 'em |
| Leave a little me’s a little vex in 'em |
| Yeah I’m disrespectin' 'em |
| Now I’m with are-O-C, they wanna F wit' him |
| When I was broke, didn’t want s** wit' him |
| No interest in him |
| Wouldn’t invest in him |
| Now my pinky, wrist, and neck blingin' |
| They drink my kids, cheers, that was excellent |
| Hook |
| Verse 3 |
| Mayhem: |
| Yo this is heartfelt, it’s what my heart felt |
| I spit heat to the beat, make your heart melt |
| I’m the author, like cancer I’m so I’ll |
| I’ve been grindin' and rhyming with no deal |
| Tryna be me, I ain’t into tt What you thinkin' I’m flossin' cuz you see me on tv |
| We been rappin' for life, now rap is my life |
| So I give you incite when I rap about life |
| Ay yo, straight from the beginning |
| We make it and win it It’s great how I be feeling that faith like it’s religion |
| My destiny’s to shine, deep up on my grind |
| You just speakin' through the rhymes |
| Need to read between the lines |
| I was born to do it, beyond the music |
| My foundation at home was strong, you knew it My moms been through it Year and out, May and Mega gon' make hits |
| Straight flip then bring the chaddar home, I’m gone |
| Haha, bitch |
| Hook |