Do You Songtext
von Cam Meekins
Do You Songtext
Yeah Yeah.
My man′s destiny can change within a split second
That's why I′m here tellin these people bout my story.
Look, I ain't got no glory but surely I've been shortly booked
And overlooked by people in the past they just tryna get the cash.
Sittin on this bus I′m on my way to prom,
I ain′t got no fucking date little homie and that's what′s wrong.
Within my songs try to let you hear the purity,
Keep my beats simple just so you can hear more clearly.
My life changed, I was 15 by myself, didn't need nobody′s help
Didn't see that I was on a path of badness smokin weed
To be above average, failin all my classes,
Said "I′m good" when I was asked but I ain't really
Gonna lie to you cause in my songs the only time I speak the truth,
I spit it to the youth cause I'm one of them too,
I′m only 18 too I ain′t got all of the answers even though I think I do.
Fuck it I'm good, just like I hum it to the republic,
I think too much about my situation I should love this shit.
So much back and forth is tempting, presentin my case
To be the rapper who gon tell the truth right to your face.
And yeah I′m done with it, truthfully man I'm gon run with it
Did this shit for fun when I was young and now I′m runnin shit.
Little skinny motherfucker never gettin this, yo my CD ain't come out yet
So until then dog always spit the realest but nobody could see
The deeper part of me I let out in this art get to know it,
I′m a normal dude on most days, but on some days
I'm a poet and I know it.
I ain't about the blowin up, I′m bout the music
They try and call me college rap but I ain′t fuckin stupid.
I just picked a path for me that might be different from the norm.
But if my story was the same as yours then yo we'd all be bored. Do you.
What′s the reason for you actin like a tool?
If you a man why you lookin like a fool?
Everybody got a story to tell these are my stories
Man you know I gotta let you know I'm real.
I wrote this in a minute cause that′s how long that it takes
To get these lying motherfuckers straight up off the homie case.
Yeah, I took a break to let these people wait to see
That I ain't what you claim to see when you be lookin at me.
I ain′t the motherfucker rappin bout the girls that he gettin,
I am the dude that got a couple girls I'd love to be hittin.
I keep it real comin down off the acid the trip is over,
For these whack ass rappers who always pushin the Rover.
Got the Subaru the drive thru I'm grabbin the coffee
These other rappers want collabs I tell em get the fuck off me.
The 18 year old rapper who don′t need to flex about his age,
Cause what I′ve seen in my few years is deeper than an amount of days.
My friends chillin you know on the mic I'm killin
Like depressed chicks on the Tumblr app, I wish my life was pictures
But it ain′t all good, yo I spit it cause someone should.
Let these younger kids know, nobody's done this before.
What I′m tryna tell is my story, if you're listenin I thank ya.
Just a kid that think too much I guess my homie see ya later, peace.
What′s the reason for you actin like a tool?
If you a man why you lookin like a fool?
Everybody got a story to tell these are my stories
Man you know I gotta let you know I'm real.
What's the reason for you actin like a tool?
If you a man why you lookin like a fool?
Everybody got a story to tell these are my stories
Man you know I gotta let you know I′m real.
My man′s destiny can change within a split second
That's why I′m here tellin these people bout my story.
Look, I ain't got no glory but surely I've been shortly booked
And overlooked by people in the past they just tryna get the cash.
Sittin on this bus I′m on my way to prom,
I ain′t got no fucking date little homie and that's what′s wrong.
Within my songs try to let you hear the purity,
Keep my beats simple just so you can hear more clearly.
My life changed, I was 15 by myself, didn't need nobody′s help
Didn't see that I was on a path of badness smokin weed
To be above average, failin all my classes,
Said "I′m good" when I was asked but I ain't really
Gonna lie to you cause in my songs the only time I speak the truth,
I spit it to the youth cause I'm one of them too,
I′m only 18 too I ain′t got all of the answers even though I think I do.
Fuck it I'm good, just like I hum it to the republic,
I think too much about my situation I should love this shit.
So much back and forth is tempting, presentin my case
To be the rapper who gon tell the truth right to your face.
And yeah I′m done with it, truthfully man I'm gon run with it
Did this shit for fun when I was young and now I′m runnin shit.
Little skinny motherfucker never gettin this, yo my CD ain't come out yet
So until then dog always spit the realest but nobody could see
The deeper part of me I let out in this art get to know it,
I′m a normal dude on most days, but on some days
I'm a poet and I know it.
I ain't about the blowin up, I′m bout the music
They try and call me college rap but I ain′t fuckin stupid.
I just picked a path for me that might be different from the norm.
But if my story was the same as yours then yo we'd all be bored. Do you.
What′s the reason for you actin like a tool?
If you a man why you lookin like a fool?
Everybody got a story to tell these are my stories
Man you know I gotta let you know I'm real.
I wrote this in a minute cause that′s how long that it takes
To get these lying motherfuckers straight up off the homie case.
Yeah, I took a break to let these people wait to see
That I ain't what you claim to see when you be lookin at me.
I ain′t the motherfucker rappin bout the girls that he gettin,
I am the dude that got a couple girls I'd love to be hittin.
I keep it real comin down off the acid the trip is over,
For these whack ass rappers who always pushin the Rover.
Got the Subaru the drive thru I'm grabbin the coffee
These other rappers want collabs I tell em get the fuck off me.
The 18 year old rapper who don′t need to flex about his age,
Cause what I′ve seen in my few years is deeper than an amount of days.
My friends chillin you know on the mic I'm killin
Like depressed chicks on the Tumblr app, I wish my life was pictures
But it ain′t all good, yo I spit it cause someone should.
Let these younger kids know, nobody's done this before.
What I′m tryna tell is my story, if you're listenin I thank ya.
Just a kid that think too much I guess my homie see ya later, peace.
What′s the reason for you actin like a tool?
If you a man why you lookin like a fool?
Everybody got a story to tell these are my stories
Man you know I gotta let you know I'm real.
What's the reason for you actin like a tool?
If you a man why you lookin like a fool?
Everybody got a story to tell these are my stories
Man you know I gotta let you know I′m real.
Writer(s): Shaffer Smith, Marcus Allen, Melvin Sparkman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
