Doing Me lyrics

(Thugga, Uh)

[Verse One: Slim Thug]

My trunk beating like a motherf*cker
My trunk beating like a motherf*cker
I'm just doing me, ain't like you other suckers
I'm just doing me, ain't like you other suckers

Pulling up in something, thought I spent about a hundred
I be pulling up it's so sunny, keep a car full of snow bunnies
Got it jumping like a bunny, this money coming so fast
I be hitting the block they watching, might drop top [?]
Might hop in that Hellcat, smash that gas, ain't gon' stop
Pull up and drop bags on that Harley fresh out the shop
How long a n*gga gon' chill, see these laws all in the rearview
Still got that loud lit, and my bass loud I can't hear you
Never wanna be near you n*gga, please give me my space
I don' set me mind that these n*ggas just gon' hate
I'ma always be a playa, I'ma always on grind
I'ma always be a hustler, always putting trill sh*t down
Never 'for my time, that's just what a real n*gga do
I be coming down on shine, still hold it down for my crew
(Boss Hogg)
I be showing boys out of town how we roll and look clean
n*gga's stay talking [?] but them n*ggas can't f*ck with me
(Uh uh uh)
Can't f*ck with me, they can't f*ck with me
I got this sh*t on lock its in my custody
None of these weirdos can f*ck with me
None of these fake n*ggas can f*ck with me
They can't f*ck with me
They can't f*ck with me
I got this sh*t on lock its in my custody
None of these weirdos can f*ck with me
None of these fake n*ggas can f*ck with me
Big boss on the block I'm an OG
And everywhere you go these hoes know me
Still collecting checks from my oldies
And I still kept m first 'Rollies
Pull up in something that you never saw
Everyday I wake up I gotta pick a car
You a switch up broad, switch up cars, switch up toys
Let them boys know that the boss is still going hard
Never ever ever did I quit
(Never)
I'll still take a n*gga's bad b*tch
Still never ever ever trip
(Never)
You know why? Because I'm from Texas b*tch
n*ggas need to wake up and smell this coffee
I be hitting the block till I [?]
Busting rubber bands man we do this often
It's f*cked up I'm a rapper, I don't like talking
But [?] n*gga like me, love to shine
I said f*ck being broke, went, got my dollar signs
Puffing pine, off the mind, when I rhyme its Thugga-Einstein
Coming down