my thing - jane handcock lyrics
[intro]
i think i just wanna—
blow my hair in the wind to this sh-t
yeah
[verse 1]
i’m a rich city girl, i be cuttin’ up
i done did a lot‚ still ain’t think i done enough
used to ride to vallejo up in a tahoe truck
hotbox‚ dippin’ out‚ smellin’ like a skunk
on the three, posted up with laylay livin’ savage
had a few n-gg-s, none of ’em treated me average
all i needed was some weed and the song was a cl-ssic
some things never change‚ still makin’ cl-ssics, yeah
[chorus]
still a hyphy little baby, let the doors sw-ng
if you love me‚ then i love you, that’s gon’ be the same
if they ask you how i’m doin’, say, “doin’ my thang”
if they ask me how i’m doin’, say, “i’m doin’ my thang”, yeah
if they ask you how i’m doin’, say, “doin’ my thang”
if they ask me how i’m doin’, say, “i’m doin’ my thang”, yeah
[verse 2]
big moves, i got some n-gg-s with some big tools, big tools
lotta n-gg-s never betted on me, betted on me
all you n-gg-s was some big fools, big fools
but i still like to smile, though
but i can get real crazy and get wild, though
a lot of b-tches be jackin’ my style, though
rather be on the road with these miles, yo
if you say you want my heart, you can’t have it
i’ma vibe, not a thrill
i’m a habit, i be talkin’ on the deal
he like, “d-mn it”, i ain’t got a lot of time, i f-ck in a panic
maybe if i was average, baby, i would be romantic
got my game from daddy, got my heart from mama
i’ma buy a crib in a couple summers
want me to write a song? gotta run it up
i done paid a lotta dues, yeah
[chorus]
still a hyphy little baby, let the doors sw-ng
if you love me, then i love you, that’s gon’ be the same
if they ask you how i’m doin’, say, “doin’ my thang”
if they ask me how i’m doin’, say, “i’m doin’ my thang”, yeah
if they ask you how i’m doin’, say, “doin’ my thang”
if they ask me how i’m doin’, say, “i’m doin’ my thang”, yeah
[post-chorus]
ayy, ayy, act-act up
if he a broke–ss n-gg-, tell him, “back up”
yeah, act-act up
if he a weak–ss n-gg-, tell him, “back up”
if you a bad b-tch, go and f-ck it up
go and f-ck it up
all my bad b-tches, go and f-ck it up
go, go and f-ck it up
if you a real n-gg-
put your number in my dm, i might deal with ya, yeah
if you a real n-gg-
put your number in my— i might deal with ya, yeah
[outro]
if you want me, gotta run it up
i’m a hyphy little baby, let the doors sw-ng
if they ask you what i’m doin’, say i’m doin’ my thang
if they ask you what i’m doin’, say i’m doin’ my thang
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