Doin' Good
Lyrics
I ain't ever stressing
Yeah it's not my style
Doctors on my case telling me I'm in denial
Weed up in the air so I'm faded on another planet
Got another blunt lit
Fuck it Xanax
Tripping in another room watching walls melt
Docs trynna get help
Stuck with my balls out
Straight jacket
Packing heat no tactics
Straight laughing
Maniac with a hatchet
Coming sideways I'm attacking
Strength you ain't matching
You Slacking
Accomplishments I'm stacking
Give you verbal smackin while you napping
We eating steak dinners while you snacking
Attacks from all angles like a phantom
Inside ya bitch while I'm panting
Better call me captain
All up on ya grave I'll be dancing
All your former homies we be dapin'
I ain't ever stressing
Yeah it's not my style
Doctors on my case telling me I'm in denial
Weed up in the air so I'm faded on another planet
Got another blunt lit
Fuck it Xanax
Tripping in another room watching walls melt
Docs trynna get help
Stuck with my balls out
Straight jacket
Packing heat no tactics
Straight laughing
Maniac with a hatchet
Coming sideways I'm attacking
Strength you ain't matching
You Slacking
Accomplishments I'm stacking
Give you verbal smackin while you napping
We eating steak dinners while you snacking
Attacks from all angles like a phantom
Inside ya bitch while I'm panting
Better call me captain
All up on ya grave I'll be dancing
All your former homies we be dapin'
Writer(s): Charles Kitchener
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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