Josh DWH - What It Do? lyrics

[Hook] When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, tell me what it do Same old sh**, different day, nothing new [Verse 1] I change the climate whenever I get to rhymin' You too can weather your storm Just focus up on your timing You eating roman, Im grinding 'til my legs feel like noodles Me against you? that's a pitbull to a poodle That's a mismatch, heard you dissin' me I must've missed that It ain't about the trip you take, it's all about the get-back You better get back, see my homies don't chit chat You don't respect your jaw? Get it broken like a kit-kat [Hook 2x] When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, tell me what it do Same old sh**, different day, nothing new [Verse 2] I used to focus on never being the brokest If you say money brings happiness, then I'll look at you hopeless Your two cents? Worth less Your mind set? Work less I laugh first cause it seems my worst is your best Hehe While you was all up on the 'gram I was focused on my brand, I was coming up with plans I was coming up with schemes, shortcuts to my dreams I was leaning towards success, while you was busy sippin' lean (Ha) So when I come thru, tell me what it do You say we got a problem, the only problem is you You always on that weak sh**, stuck up on that street sh** Maybe that's the reason why you won't ever be sh** You in your comfort zone, stuck in your box I'm breaking free of all these chains, while I listen to the LOX The smartest thing I ever did was listen to my pops Told me, take care of the family You'll always get your props [Hook 2x] When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, tell me what it do Same old sh**, different day, nothing new When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, tell me what it do When I come thru, same old sh**.. [Verse 3] I'ma drop the world 'til I'm 6 foot 7 How to love, how to hate Can't pick your poison in heaven Make your choice, believe me I seen people shoot me down before Make you get down like you never seen the ground before Turn me to a psycho, dutch next to the bible You can put in all the apps, but the work is not entitled Maybe I'm thinking 'bout you Maybe I could just doubt you But I fell in love with music the same time that I found you I'm a road where that ain't no coming back from Took a pack son, sippin' actavis just to act dumb Why you act numb? Ain't no time for feelings Time for me to sell out arenas, no time for chilling Time is ticking, the rhymes I'm kicking (ain't enough) I'm falling over, can I count on you to be my crutch? Yeah, barely anyone I trust So when you tell me what it do I'ma tell you what it does, motherf**er