Fresh out of thoughts like I'm old DVG New Year, old me My peers they see the me that I worked years to be Wish I paid attention in high school Now the bitches wanna own me Changing schools every new grade Stacking paper no homies Carbon copies pirated the sound I got pearls like Kiera Knightley Burning trees till I get paranoid And all my thoughts wanna fight me After hours drinking sours Smashing later now I bet you like me All my thought blend into one I swear I'll never stop even if you fight me I'm going pop feeling so NSYNC I'm about to hit my brink I don't say that lightly If a firm opinion to make the millions makes me an asshole then I guess I might be Why you always fronting right in front of me Spitting all that bullshit like you supposed to be? Under all these vibes what's the remedy Can't you see I'm doing me? I'm doing me They love telling tales I love music and dollar bills No backup plan I'm fucked if all of my records fail Too much soul to be running in circles Out chasing my tail All of my dogs you all know i be out Chasing the mail Ditched my comfort zone Bank was stacked Much bigger goals I had to run with that Shows on my mind on replay Anxiety through the roof Break after break I must say if Shaq's worth 300 mill And he couldn't hit the free(throw) to save his life I think at the end of the day when I lay awake at night I'ma be alright Can you hear me? I said I'ma be alright We gon' be alright Why you always fronting right in front of me Spitting all that bullshit like you supposed to be? Under all these vibes what's the remedy Can't you see I'm doing me? I'm doing me I'm literally out of my fucks Worrying about what all these people are worried about Getting to class with my head low They taught us the least then they hurried us out And I'm too nervous These bitches are perfect At catching my flaws and then pointing them out I have a short list of names that I trust They coming through quick for me Having that family's a must Bullard and Haynes The rest cannot sit with me My image engraved in your memories like Audrey from Breakfast at Tiffany's If you don't fuck with the crew, crew, crew, crew That don't mean shit to me Why you always fronting right in front of me Spitting all that bullshit like you supposed to be? Under all these vibes what's the remedy Can't you see I'm doing me? I'm doing me Why you always fronting right in front of me Spitting all that bullshit like you supposed to be? Under all these vibes what's the remedy Can't you see I'm doing me? I'm doing me