FRENCHIE - Doing My Thang lyrics
rate me[Hook]
10 racks, 20 racks, I turn that to 30 racks
40 racks, 50 racks, I turn that to 60 racks
I don’t gotta buy it, I’ma order that
My money come 6 digits, I got more than 6 chickens
If your kitchen’s dirty nigga, I’m gonna come and do the dishes
Bow nigga, that’s my middle name, one of ya hoses is 2 of my rings
Jack pot, I’m screaming to ching, I’m currently busy, I’m doing my thang.
I’m surely busy I’m doing my thang,
I’m the game nigga, I’m feeding my niggas
You should do the same, that is a shame nigga
Most 2 of my niggas, I’m feeling the pain
You ain’t the same nigga,
Rip daddy, I’m banging your name in vain
... I’m so official, you don’t bang nigga
Holding the hammer should not be an issue
You just a lame nigga
Fighting over him in charge
They don’t wanna feeding my family, they want me behind bars
And that’s because I’m an 80’s baby,
Did you see how many people hate me
When daddy died, atf came inside
I was 5 and left with like 9 million baby
You should know I speak the ...
Come to my block they selling that
A lot of these niggas don’t know what to do
Don’t dig on my pot, you breaking the
[Hook]
10 racks, 20 racks, I turn that to 30 racks
40 racks, 50 racks, I turn that to 60 racks
I don’t gotta buy it, I’ma order that
My money come 6 digits, I got more than 6 chickens
If your kitchen’s dirty nigga, I’m gonna come and do the dishes
Bow nigga, that’s my middle name, one of ya hoses is 2 of my rings
Jack pot, I’m screaming to ching, I’m currently busy, I’m doing my thang
I know they see the watch is a cold blizzard
These niggas talking money don’t know digits
I turned a whole half to 4 chickens
I’m loud, money is my middle name
Look at the watch nigga, look at my chain
You only see one but got 10 different rangs
Fuck you broke niggas know about it
My bread down and my better took
Niggas front like they know me
I control the shit like I’m westbrook
But a shooter just like...boy that’s hate crack and you own me
You broke nigga that watch is mine, I should clap you and your gold digger
But you bum niggas ain’t worth the 9
My daughter nigga, she work the time, surfing round in these streets
I’d do life just to make sure she fine, so I ride around with that ink
... I ride around in this beat, that fly shit and my head swollen
My swag nigga, you been stolen, reason they all on me, zone!
[Hook]
10 racks, 20 racks, I turn that to 30 racks
40 racks, 50 racks, I turn that to 60 racks
I don’t gotta buy it, I’ma order that
My money come 6 digits, I got more than 6 chickens
If your kitchen’s dirty nigga, I’m gonna come and do the dishes
Bow nigga, that’s my middle name, one of ya hoses is 2 of my rings
Jack pot, I’m screaming to ching, I’m currently busy, I’m doing my thang.
