Do It 4
Do It 4

Zell Marley - Do It 4 Lyrics

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Do It 4 Lyrics

In a crowed room, I'd rather be alone
When I hear it ring, I just ignore my phone
I used to have a heart, but now my feelings gone
Rather blow this reefer and be on my own
I don't know why they try to take me out my zone
That's why I blow that Zaza to my favorite song
Never understood why me and folks don't get along
Probably 'cause these niggas more cap than Doug Dimmidome
Probably why just be staying out the way
I can't focus on what hating niggas say
Better stay out grown folks business, better go and play
Matter fact, who the fuck let him in anyway
I hang with real niggas, I don't hang with snitches, no we do not tell on nobody
These niggas ain't gangster, these niggas ain't capping, they just be talking about it
They cannot see me, I'm feeling like Peewee, the way that I run through the lobby
I'ma get paper regardless, ain't nothing gon' stop me, I really do this for a hobby
I'm always in overgrind, putting in overtime, I always stay on my job
Nah, I ain't scared of nothing, I remember times when my back was up against the wall
I know they hate on me, I know they envy me, I know they waiting on me to fall
Always been hungry, I never been greedy, but you know a young nigga want it all
Counting them hundreds, that's what I do it for
Give it to my mama, that's who I do it for
Tired of being hungry, that's what I do it for
I'm the big homie, that's who I do it for, yeah yeah
That's what I do it for
I was on my lonely, that's who I do it for
Trying to shine brightly, that's what I do it for
For young niggas like me, that's who I do it for
I had the plan, put it in action, but these niggas still doubted a nigga
Yeah, I been putting in work, i been putting in grind, why you just can't be proud of a nigga
But I ain't tripping, when sitting on top of these figures, I'm just gon' be laughing at niggas
Now he looking mad at me like I did him bad, bitch I could've brought yo bitch ass with me
I'm running laps 'round these niggas, they can't keep up with me, I know that these niggas be dizzy
I just be smoking that gas and be sipping that drank, yeah, you know it's the codeine I'm sipping
Nah, ain't no loving these hoes, ain't no cuffing these hoes, so you know that it don't be no kissing
I run my cake up, she know I can't lay up, so baby girl, you just gon' have to miss me
Same bitches trying to give it up was the same bitches used to diss me
Same niggas that be talking loud is the same ones won't hit me
I'ma QuickDraw, better keep it, I'ma make sure he don't get me
Everyday I stay high so I won't feel it when it hit me
No matter how many times I fall off, I'ma always be winning
Got to learn not to get mad when they don't understand your vision
The way I look at it, it's a lifetime work, shawty, I ain't ever finished
You can overcome any obstacle when you focused on your mission
Counting them hundreds, that's what I do it for
Give it to my mama, that's who I do it for
Tired of being hungry, that's what I do it for
I'm the big homie, that's who I do it for, yeah yeah
That's what I do it for
I was on my lonely, that's who I do it for
Trying to shine brightly, that's what I do it for
For young niggas like me, that's who I do it for

In a crowed room, I'd rather be alone
When I hear it ring, I just ignore my phone
I used to have a heart, but now my feelings gone
Rather blow this reefer and be on my own
I don't know why they try to take me out my zone
That's why I blow that Zaza to my favorite song
Never understood why me and folks don't get along
Probably 'cause these niggas more cap than Doug Dimmidome
Probably why just be staying out the way
I can't focus on what hating niggas say
Better stay out grown folks business, better go and play
Matter fact, who the fuck let him in anyway
I hang with real niggas, I don't hang with snitches, no we do not tell on nobody
These niggas ain't gangster, these niggas ain't capping, they just be talking about it
They cannot see me, I'm feeling like Peewee, the way that I run through the lobby
I'ma get paper regardless, ain't nothing gon' stop me, I really do this for a hobby
I'm always in overgrind, putting in overtime, I always stay on my job
Nah, I ain't scared of nothing, I remember times when my back was up against the wall
I know they hate on me, I know they envy me, I know they waiting on me to fall
Always been hungry, I never been greedy, but you know a young nigga want it all
Counting them hundreds, that's what I do it for
Give it to my mama, that's who I do it for
Tired of being hungry, that's what I do it for
I'm the big homie, that's who I do it for, yeah yeah
That's what I do it for
I was on my lonely, that's who I do it for
Trying to shine brightly, that's what I do it for
For young niggas like me, that's who I do it for
I had the plan, put it in action, but these niggas still doubted a nigga
Yeah, I been putting in work, i been putting in grind, why you just can't be proud of a nigga
But I ain't tripping, when sitting on top of these figures, I'm just gon' be laughing at niggas
Now he looking mad at me like I did him bad, bitch I could've brought yo bitch ass with me
I'm running laps 'round these niggas, they can't keep up with me, I know that these niggas be dizzy
I just be smoking that gas and be sipping that drank, yeah, you know it's the codeine I'm sipping
Nah, ain't no loving these hoes, ain't no cuffing these hoes, so you know that it don't be no kissing
I run my cake up, she know I can't lay up, so baby girl, you just gon' have to miss me
Same bitches trying to give it up was the same bitches used to diss me
Same niggas that be talking loud is the same ones won't hit me
I'ma QuickDraw, better keep it, I'ma make sure he don't get me
Everyday I stay high so I won't feel it when it hit me
No matter how many times I fall off, I'ma always be winning
Got to learn not to get mad when they don't understand your vision
The way I look at it, it's a lifetime work, shawty, I ain't ever finished
You can overcome any obstacle when you focused on your mission
Counting them hundreds, that's what I do it for
Give it to my mama, that's who I do it for
Tired of being hungry, that's what I do it for
I'm the big homie, that's who I do it for, yeah yeah
That's what I do it for
I was on my lonely, that's who I do it for
Trying to shine brightly, that's what I do it for
For young niggas like me, that's who I do it for

Writer(s): Joshua Davis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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