Doing My Thang

(Russell Lee) Oooh-ooooooh, gots to do my thang Oh-ooooh [Trae] It's been a long time coming, but I finally made it Took the top off of the drop, then I finally sprayed it They never thought I would be paid, but look at me now I spit game, with a million dollar mouthpiece to lay it down The representer from Texas, and known to get fly They don't wanna see me crack a smile, cause my diamonds'll shine em down And I know you heard of us, when I be Slow Loud And Bangin' Corner to corner swanging all on the block, where the gangstas hanging I gotta keep on thugging, blocks I'm hugging Hatas I'm slugging, them boppers they getting no loving Chrome I'm dubbing, Perellis be gliding and Southern Lips be bumping, but they ain't gon never be loving And just to keep it real with you, they prolly wanna see me fall But I ain't and they can't stop me, so now they gon watch me ball And grind forever and ever, cause money gon be made And as long as I'm in this game, is as long as I'm getting paid [Hook] Maintaining, doing my thang Staying on my grind, trying to get my change See I gotta get mine, cause I can't get broke And that's all I know Maintaining, doing my thang Swanging in a slab, gripping on wood grain That's just the life that I chose Don't worry bout mine, nigga get your's [Trae] I be in a state in your face, gliding a S-L-A-B STS with nothing but T-I-N-T, reputation of a P-I-M-P These hoes be hating, but never the less on my jock Devastated by the knock I got, in a trunk with a fallen top I'm a playa, nominated for G of the Year With rocks in my ear, wood grain inside my hand when I steer Reminiscing back in the day, when I was broke But now I glide up the block, and turn heads till they neck look broke Lil' Trae the same cat, they use to laugh at Never thought that I would have to tell these hoes, to back back Life is a trip, but then again I was destined to shine 24/7 everyday, I was motivated to grind For better thangs, addicted to getting change And now they be screaming my name, and saying I'm wrecking mayn A Maab type dude from the guerillas on top, and hogging the lane Dubs up to them hatas, watching me doing my thang [Hook] [Trae] The Most Valuable Playa, block bender Trae up in a slab If it's tinted I'm in it, tipping and turning banging the Ave Picture me rolling a hundred miles per hour, to get away To a low key la casa, where no drama can get my way I'm in another zone, living it happy for a change And since I'm stacking my change, I guess I just can't complain I still remain to be the same cat, from day one Cool to the motherfucker, but shining bright like the sun A Guerilla legend, that's made of a Houston Texan Balling to the top, and keeping it real without a question it ain't no doubt In my mind, I grind mine and shine and shine mine And grind, and people losing they mind and that's how it be When you a G, I can't help it but to be playa My living is not a joke, I'm forever after my paper All I ever wanted was dough, and that's all I know From here on out until I go, I'ma get it and that's fa sho [Hook - 2x] (Russell Lee) Maintain, doing my thang Maintain, doing my thang Ooooooh-ooooh That's just the live that I chose