Doin Me - Trae Tha Truth, Nipsey Hussle

What the fuck is the truth like?

I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking

You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me

Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing

Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G

I’ve been doing me

It’s all good homie

It’s all good baby

Niggas lifting like what the fuck I expected

Caught up they feelings cause they feeling neglected

Since when this shit was cooling shit

But I guess these little niggas stuck in a wave of jealousy

I pray to God I don’t get infected solid I’m blessed to be

How the fuck you count another nigga’s pockets hating on em

Either cause he shining that woman you loved to bathe on em

Posted up talkin in the hood

Though shoulda been in the field

Right inside of my zone you get blitzed while I receive a ill

The thought of posse is perfect timing the MV promise

Probably cause my hustle be punishing niggas being honest

I guess this my fault cause I win I got what I needed nigga

I know its snakes that’s why this your mind is weeded nigga

Everyone wanted these shoes, I hate to say they made to fit

Nothin but a nigga known as King, fuck the bullshit

Follow my lead I might just help you in your last days

And show you how the real niggas do it minus your fucked up plays

What the fuck is the truth like?

I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking

You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me

Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing

Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G

I’ve been doing me

It’s all good homie

It’s all good baby

I’m sick like throw up

Bibby got his dough up

Soon as you blow up

Niggas wanna show up

I do this shit for real with my youngins from the field

Said a word get em killed

And all of our mouths sealed, Yeah

Fuck a closed door bitch I got the master key

Niggas talk bout blastin me

I think the devil’s after me

Shit was lookin bad for me

Though she was a crackhead

I thank my mom for havin me

Only they told me

Get up off your ass, B

Got up off my ass

Turn the ounces to a half a pea

Why you niggas mad at me?

No limit did it all for my brothers

Couple homies turn to suckas

And show off they true colors, fuck em

Damn, I ain’t even tripping

These niggas bitches

Been portrayed so many times its hard to trust

Kemosabe grade A nigga all we got is us huh?

What the fuck is the truth like?

I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking

You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me

Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing

Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G

I’ve been doing me

It’s all good homie

It’s all good baby

Look I relate too much

Hope you make it just don’t make too much

Kept it real these niggas fake as fuck

And its gonna change you up

Gave you game and yeah it made you tough

Too tricky though so stay for what?

I used to take the bus

Get too loose I had to tape you up

But I was grindin and savin up

I did my take around for a somethin wit amazing thrust

I pressed the gas in my favrite chucks

Shout it this kush that I’m blazin up

And the fact I ate stake for lunch

I wish my biggest haters know my cake is up

Kill my worst enemies wit my favrite gun

Yeah, and that’s the vision

Makin no apologies for how I’m livin

Look I had to get it

Give a fuck how niggas feel that’s not my business

What the fuck is the truth like?

I don’t believe in half the gossip these niggas talking

You ask me, this some female shit, I’m just doing me

Nigga fuck you worry about what I been doing

Instead of hating, learn to keep it a G

I’ve been doing me

It’s all good homie

It’s all good baby

It’s all good homie

It’s all good baby

Muhfucka I’ve been doin me

Yo problems ain’t got shit to do wit me

Yeah I had to get it on my own dawg

Had a steady caller so I had to cut the phone off