Doin Me - Little Brother, Supastition

Uh, one of the best to do it, maybe the best that did it

Most niggas talk about it, but Rapper Pooh live it

I paint a picture so vivid with my wordplay

I’m tryna live my life, fuck what Herb say

I don’t come out to play, I head out to work

I’m in the bidness of makin niggas heads jerk

I’m tryna move units, I’m one to move hands

Yeah I comprehend the importance of havin fans

But some fans don’t understand

Walk that very thin line between bein a Stan

Before all this rap shit, I’m first to man

I don’t want you all up in my space, Stanley just stop it

Cause after some shows, I ain’t tryna chop it

And it’s not hoes, niggas outa pocket

Can I live?

Have a moment to breathe?

I just rocked for two hours and you still won’t move from me

Goddamn!

They say I should be more happy and be more friendly and

Smile a little more but that shit is not in me and

These silly niggas tryna tell me who to be dog

I’m livin life, havin fun, doin me dog

Uh, check it out

They say mothers and sons should never depart

Always stay close to the heart and stand strong through whatever regardless

Of the their personal problems, it should always revolve

Around love, but lately a nigga been conscious

Because it’s, been becomin a nuisance

When at the drop of a dime, your puttin your two cents in

With the mention of a new love in my life

She here to stay ma, it’s not just a fuck for the night

I gives a fuck if you like, the decision I carry

Wanna be happily married and not just stuck with a wife

Who can’t adjust to my rappin and her lips always yappin

And that’s just what woulda happened if I took your advice

Got baby moms askin for mo' stacks, thinking my doe stacks

Cause me and the boys work for Lior

I think both of y’all niggas need Prozac

But I got lawyers, just in case she show her ass like Eeyore

And wanna get a piece of my hits

I support my child, baby moms ain’t entitled to shit

And it hurts to write this cause maybe now you’ll understand

You gon' lose me as a son till you respect me as a man, holler

They say I should be more lovin and be more carin and

Give a little more but that shit I’m not hearin and

I’m sick of niggas tryna tell me who to be dog

I’m livin life, havin fun, doin me dog

You wanna tell me how I should be livin and how it could be different

Or how better things could be if you was put in this position

You don’t understand the life that I lead, cousin it’s hard

Every flight that I leave, my wife and my seeds

I wish that I could be more involved, I leave it in destiny’s hands

Just because I’m on the road don’t make me less of a man

I spit it from the heart and I don’t care if other dudes are doin it

They said I should be more focused, now I’m movin units

Just as long as my name is on the tip of your tongue

Fuck your opinion nigga, Supastition stick to his guns

And you ain’t never walked a day in my shoes, felt what I’ve felt

So talk till your face turns blue, I’m ruinin myself

It’s like people seein you rockin from the crowd, then get applause

They think your pockets swollen cause your album is in stores

I should be more polite to my immediate fam

And close friends, fall back and let me be who I am

This is me man

They say I should be more focused and be more patient and

Find a better way to let of my frustrations

I’m sick of niggas tryna tell me who to be dog

I’m livin life, havin fun, doin me dog