Something I Do

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You remind me of a shorty that I Should've chased
A shorty that I should've saved
If life never got in the way
You've been on my mind these last Couple days 
Cause I see you posting more so I Know you in pain 
Don't lie to me.
Tweets can never find out the truth 
So I'm digging through your soul and Notes 
Because I'm finding you 
All the pain and misery it seems that You've been through 
I'm doing what I ought to do because He's showing me what not to do
First listen
I ain't here to compare 
Because I know it's not fair
You have some history 
But have you ever pondered through The reason 
Late at night when you be sleepin
Turning and knowing you dreaming About kissing me 
See that's just it for me 
That's all I need 
A motive in the motion 
To be devoted 
In a shorty that shouldn't fight for Free
The last nigga he was filled with Greed 
I'm showing you that love you hold While you swiping all through that EBT 
But not for long though 
That's how I do 
I'm the type to claim your love 
Like this a W2 
And I would never let you go 
Cause you a W too
I'm tryna understand my fate 
Learning through his mistakes 

So Look inside my life and tell me 
Do I need someone to help me 
I don't need a helping hand
If you don't understand 
That this is something I do

Liquor up inside my cup
I sip Geronimo 
Niggas playing dominos
Spanish music as the audio 
Moments where we lay back and Chill 
I love my niggas cause they keepin it Real
They type to bring the steel 
If other niggas don't feel 
How we feel 
Well f*ck it 
Cause we gon keep it concealed 
Cause the night is gon be something That's real 
Bass bumping 
So high 
I can feel it in my cheeks
Pouring liquor on the floor 
For all my niggas beneath 
Rest In Peace
For those who die in these streets 
I would be lying if I said
That ain't mean nothing me 
I watch the actions that you chose 
And understand where I'm from 
Cause I grew up in the hood 
But kept away from the guns 
And momma never kept me home
Because she lacked all the funds
I  had fun 
All youth 
While others had no choice to move
And they parents too 
Inside this fucking jungle 
That's the shit that really made me Humble 
I write these songs and I stumble 
With the idea 
Of the pain I dealt 
I understand
That it will never be the pain you felt 
Oh well I know I'll keep it moving 
This a track for all my niggas that Gon keep it moving 

So Look inside my life and tell me 
Do I need someone to help me 
I don't need a helping hand
If you don't understand 
That this is something I do
Yeah
And this is something I do

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