Watch Me Do My Thang

Duration

4:52

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Verse 1 (Immo Stax) Monkeys try my style I just pull out another from the vault/ Immo colder than the artic you retarded dropping salt/ king demeanor by default/ reason being IM the boss/ bring that on watch I go off/ why be false Im who the truth/ she tell me I love you booo!! I tell her I LOVE ME TOO/ but what the fuck does what the hell Im doing got to do with YOU??? I aint blind I just dont care what beef is coming to/ hope whatever coming know what its about to run into/ flexing on my team is like shaving with guillotines/ I dont see no competition how could I when Im in the lead/ when it comes to these streets, you can leave these suckaz no chance/ do unto others before they do unto your ass, thinking Kill Bill and Immo Stax aint just demolish ya? Then clearly you a fucking nut your mama should have swallowed ya/ I step up to the mic turn off the lights and let you know the truth, Immo Stax snapping back to back like photoshoots (Kodak) Verse 2 (Kill Bill) Everybody wanna talk about that struggle and muscling, Fuck em bruh, Gotta do it for my dawgs, and my real outlaws, bitch im finta get up in em and ill tear shit up, I'm gonna wear this up, while I tear this down, haters never come around on my side of town, I'm talking my mess while I'm wilding out, Screaming fuck the police, while I'm wilding out, now, Bitch I'm just beasting, my speakers be beating it, pussy I'm beating, ya girl she be tweaking, That might be the reason I'm fucking her, reefer is needlessly leaking, ...On through her skull piece, I'ma come through and just blow my mind out, Riding in an old chevy impala, chop off the top and roll them nines out, I'm on my A Game, Flow so Amazing, Feed off ya mang's pain, soul shackled like chain gangs, I fuck up they brains, like wetter on the overdose, The Blade will make em freeze, the Beretta leave em comatose ...Bitch I'm just so boro hoe, If they tricking off I tell em get up out my borough hoe, I'm screaming boro city till my death up in this bitch, knuckle up, be a man and bring ya weapon in this bitch, like... Verse 3 (Immo stax) In my hood where Im from/ nobody go hard like us but us/ I bend these streets/ I roll this bud/ cuz being at the top aint high enough/ but if I had one weakness it/ would be that I have no weaknesses/ but haters peeped that I keep improving now they want to worry about what Im doing/ trying to get my foot in the door/ NOT/ Im kicking that shit off like the S.W.A.T.S/ life is a bitch this game full of hoes/ and everyone of they ass better have my dough/ going all out I am all in/ like floating grenades that have no pin, so much style you ask I lend/ filthy they love to bite what I spit/ hataz be on some transvestite shit/ every time you look niggaz want to be a bitch/ stick and stones will break your bones/ but stax got hands that will crack your dome/ how could my foes/ step on my toes/ when Im ten steps ahead all of those/ rose up from the East like the Sun/ alpha male and yall niggaz just runts/ everybody balling everybody tricking/ Immo dont give hoes pennies on Christmas/ lames want to be like us but they aint/ hataz want to fuck with us but they cant/ stupid nigga what the fuck did you think/ I sleep but my money do not take breaks/ hataz get dropped like my last court case/ thats cuz they whole clique made of squares like crates!!!