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my own thing
by Aura
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I'm really just doing my own thing, like why they be talking
But they ain't even really doing a thing, like just keep it walking
You ain't even on my court, I know you ain't ballin
I shoot it i score, my name they be callin
It's a fast ass life, I'm livin' supersonic
you really ain't livin' this shit that you talkin' about
And you ain't with this shit, lil' boy, shut yo' mouth
I'ma hop in a all black truck with a all black stick
If you talkin', we gunnin' you down
Got some weight on my wrist it be holdin' me down
So I gotta watch who I'm stayin' around
Cause all these lil' jugs be snakin' and slimin'
If they try this shit, then I'm takin' em out
Yuh, and I take 'em under
I just got me a lil' coke, bitch
She said my gas loud like some thunder
I'ma fuckin' grabin her throat, bitch
Beat that pussy up till it slumber
Told em ttext me or write me a note, bitch
But I already found me another
Oh yeah, fuck it, I need an award
If you run up, you know it's a war
Hollow tips hit 'em with the shells
I ain't talkin' shit on a sea shore
In Miami Posted, on the shore
In Miami Posted with a badass
Bitch, In Miami with a cocaine whore
And I really talk about this shit cause I done it
And I'm in the back of the trap, countin hunnids
In the back of the trap with my motherfuckin' shooter
Bitch, but you know that I'm gonna call em my cousin
I step out the house and bitch, I be stuntin
Givenchy my wrist, hoe, this shit bussin
Oh, I'm really just doin' my own thing
Like, why they be talkin'
But they ain't even really doin' a thing
Like, just keep it walkin
You ain't even on my court, I know you ain't ballin
I shoot it, I score , My name they be calling
It's a fast ass life and life is supersonic
I'm really just doing my own thing, like why they be talking
But they ain't even really doing a thing, like just keep it walking
You ain't even on my court, I know you ain't ballin
I shoot it i score, my name they be callin
It's a fast ass life, I'm livin' supersonic
you really ain't livin' this shit that you talkin' about
And you ain't with this shit, lil' boy, shut yo' mouth
I'ma hop in a all black truck with a all black stick
If you talkin', we gunnin' you down
Got some weight on my wrist it be holdin' me down
So I gotta watch who I'm stayin' around
Cause all these lil' jugs be snakin' and slimin'
If they try this shit, then I'm takin' em out
Yuh, and I take 'em under
I just got me a lil' coke, bitch
She said my gas loud like some thunder
I'ma fuckin' grabin her throat, bitch
Beat that pussy up till it slumber
Told em ttext me or write me a note, bitch
But I already found me another
Oh yeah, fuck it, I need an award
If you run up, you know it's a war
Hollow tips hit 'em with the shells
I ain't talkin' shit on a sea shore
In Miami Posted, on the shore
In Miami Posted with a badass
Bitch, In Miami with a cocaine whore
And I really talk about this shit cause I done it
And I'm in the back of the trap, countin hunnids
In the back of the trap with my motherfuckin' shooter
Bitch, but you know that I'm gonna call em my cousin
I step out the house and bitch, I be stuntin
Givenchy my wrist, hoe, this shit bussin
Oh, I'm really just doin' my own thing
Like, why they be talkin'
But they ain't even really doin' a thing
Like, just keep it walkin
You ain't even on my court, I know you ain't ballin
I shoot it, I score , My name they be calling
It's a fast ass life and life is supersonic
