Marger - My thing lyrics

2005 and had the game Kept at gutter came from the drain Why would I spit about champs and raving I was in the blocks when I paid for the cane b**h getting pushed in the crib everyday No one had a role so I'm mixing away Younguns are making the roads so flames Feds in unmarked whips everyday When I was young I used to walk with the gay All of them paid for my trips on the plane Not for the sunshine just for the packages Three days baxed and I'm back in the rain Back in the flats Cats in a cage Holding a box no David Blaine Carrying a .38 just in case Anybody violate I'm taking aim Carrying so much heat I burst a few veins Close what I had burst at your face Man know I've been doing dirt from day Bad boy from 21st of May But these f*cks want to tarnish my name HOOK: Oooh I'mma do this ting until the day I Oooh I'mma still do my I'mma I'mma do my thing Iiiiiiii I'mma do this ting until the day I die I'mma still do my I'mma I'mma do my thing Nothing but homicide thoughts in my brain Revenge in my heart Wacking a man There is no satisfaction Let us spend the rest of life in pain Anything I did, I'd done it in vain .22 gotta start making a change Come a long way from knife-point robbery Never got my eyes in a range Still trying to get paid Still in the studio feeling strange Money going down and it slightly hurts How long 'till I earn bax in the game Got enough haters foxing again MCs want to act bad in the game But they don't know I a**umed that I doubted the game My baby's mother drives me insane Hints of my girl when I mention her name She wants to act so stupid She said she was going to take my daughter away But I won't have that So any money you want have that You will get paid Just make sure I see my daughter's face HOOK