Lyrics:
please Evan
Don't question my faith please leave Evans
There's no ducking from these weapons
Shells go through him like please egg him
Blacks go through it
people think about me
what they think about me
I'ma do my thang
But for now I'm gonna drink my drink
Like it's my favorite thang my thang
I don't care what
people think about me
what they think about me
I'ma do my thang
But for now I'm gonna drink my drink
Like it's my favorite thang my thang
I don't care what
takin' shit
Now you can say I'm on some hatin' shit
But them facts, I'm not just sayin' shit
Biggie really sold crack and fucked mad hoes
Did Faith Evans
Use to be stuck in the rain, now its just raining in bands
Use to be doin my thang, still i be doing my thang but advanced
Use to be stuck in
rappin' since I was 11
Kill em' I'm sinning ain't goin to heaven
But I keep the faith on me that's word to Evans
Uh huh
57 songs I wrote for 12 of them
It's a Midwest thang, y'all and they ain't got a clue (they ain't got a clue)
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that muh'fucker too
Charlie Black, the baddest brother ever to rap
By the time I'm done, I'll have your bitch on my lap
And we go do that there, like a private affair
Large
lime from my Bacardi
Rub it on my body, kiss and twist and barley
Ask the don dada to do that song
While I, "Ooh ah, ooh ah", how I do that so long?
[Featuring Faith Evans]
Intro:
If you down to watch my back
You could be my boo
And if you're heart don't break
Then you could be my
I'm representing for the Kingdom this my faith walk, walk
Walk by faith not by sight this my faith talk, talk
When you see me in your city do your
MF DOOMSDAY, rapping's my true power
Rent is due tomorrow but I do not want to pay
Yesterday love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place
my man's BM during his ten plus plus bid
He still slide into girl's dms and got ten plus kids
I mean my cousin never changing but least I could do is
condemned by the hands that are not my Own walk
Easy like Sunday morning walk
Hello how ya'll doin', oh you ain't got to speak back Walk
Mindin' me
don't even trip
Cause you know they wanna hear you drop a gift
Let it rip!
Do your thang, mayn (do your thang, mayn)
Do your thang, mayn (do your thang
Been across the world all kinda states
We gone get this thang shaking like a earthquake
Do my thang
Only here to motivate
Ask about us we been straight
the music think I'd end up insane
For the past year man, i ain't been the same
So let me tell you a little story about
Little kid Evan
Used to go around my
thang sus
Do yo thang sus
Do yo thang sus
Drop it down
Real low
Do yo thang sus
Got dang
Shawty got cake by the pound
She going around all through
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang
Have faith and I will never ever leave
I love you
I want you
Have faith in a young OG
Have faith and do a B.I.G
I heard she tastes by the safeties
changed
Why should I be ashamed?
It's still my thang
You never know what I'm gonna do
If you think that I'm gonna slip, you're a fool
Hey yo, could you
mane
God gave it to me
My thang hold weight, it hold weight homie
it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang
dresses, (?)
He don't even smoke but tell Butter roll an ounce
Cause I'm way too fucked up and I'm too turnt up
And I brought my own shit and I do my own
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