M-Phazes - Dewwutitdoez lyrics

[Intro] Beat me in a battle? n***a please Uh huh, um yeah, uh shout out to Jesus And uh, shout out to Jesus and Jesus [Verse 1] Yeah, I make it DewWutItDoez These n***as do it but don't do it good These n***as do this sh** just for the funds I go the hardest dude just for the fun Yeah, shout out to Zini the man I specialize in doing what n***as can't Even when I was a young'n in cla** I always went harder than all my friends Shout out to n***as who said I was wack Couple years later they're all on my sack Wanting to feature me all on these tracks Send me a text I do not send em back Biggidy backity f**ity up People around me will prove you ain't tough I'm telling you I've seen this venue before Believe me the same one you b**h n***as want SuperDuper do this all for the love And that's why these girlies just can't get enough And that's why you rappers just can't get a break A house with no outlets, you can't get the plug Damn, someone should tell them to stop Just cause I'm popping they tell me I'm Pop And all of they girlfriends' tell me I'm hot Just cause they not me they tell me I'm not That's no no don't you know that you're wrong? And I'm the one writing your favorite songs? From all of your favorite rappers don't act like if I wasn't here they wouldn't all be gone Gone is for sure, gone with the wind They say they gonna pa** me up, gosh n***a when? It's taking too long, way too f**ing long The only one who likes your raps is your mom But we both know that she been singing mine more You're on the internet, not in the stores I'm on the bed now moved up from the couch I remember when I slept on the floor And so did my sister, and so did my bro And we had to go to [?] for the clothes The way I was swagging was so damn on point I couldn't even tell that I was broke [Interlude] Yeah man uh you know shout out to Jesus I wanna thank Jesus one time Shout out to my n***a Jesus on the couch You know what I'm saying? Shout out to muhf**ing Jesus Shout out to my homie Jesus over there chilling Yeah, shout out to Jesus rolling that blunt And shout out to Zini and Jesus [Verse 2] Shout out to the young man Brick He's 17 chilling on some grown man sh** Man we got a lot of hands if somebody wanna trip Sleep more broke n***as than a Motel 6 I make it do what it do And I did it 'for n***as thought it was cool Swear this sh**s like I just do something once And all of you n***as start doing it too And I don't get the debit or the cred what's up bruh? Kurt Angle theme song you s** bruh Did a couple shows putting on for the turf Now me and Sean trade verses on Surf Fake n***as don't look right at me The way your b**h just threw it at me I nicknamed her nerf And do not speak directly at me If you wanna say something, @ me, that actually works Your hating a** actions don't actually work I just act like they do they don't actually hurt You don't have half of fictional racks from your raps yo that's not what you're actually worth The planet you're on isn't actually earth If you think your girlfriend can actually twerk The funniest thing is the laziest part of your brain is the section that actually works Yo that would s** if I was you, good thing I'm not Your moms a thot, I- Brick thinks she's hot, I'm pretty sure they f**ed yo this is awk Dude, cool, it happens to the best of us If you f** with one of us you gotta squab the rest of us Already had the rap life that was in a past life I had to come back because I wasn't the best of them Didn't cash checks enough Didn't curve my ex enough Didn't have one night stand drunk s** enough Didn't knock n***as out, n***as didn't test enough Itching for the hands, do you have eczema? Last album I ain't really beat my chest enough Got these rappers running, I know they can hear me catching up Super Duper flexing up until there ain't any left of us You do whatever the f** you want and I'll do what it f**ing does Yeah [Outro] Yo that was easy Uh, first and foremost I wanna give a big shout out to Jesus And our sponsors over at, uh, Jesus Incorporated Uh yo, I wanna, uh, shout out to everybody at Super Duper Especially my n***a Jesus, you know what I mean? Uh, I got a homie serving life right now, he go by the name of J-Dog Or Jesus, you can call him that too, shout out to him And uh I'm trying to think, I'm trying to think who else do I shout out (Shout out Jesus, shout out Jesus) You're right, right, okay Yo shout out, uh, to my boy Jesus, and shout out to my mom and Jesus