Watcha Doin by Grant Huffman Lyrics
Verse 1
Grant:
Nah man fuck this negative shit
Ive been through hell
But that just tells
Me that a heaven exists
I look at life and i think i might just not be
Meant for this shit
All the 9-5's just for money
Just to get wealthy and shit
I'll go my own pace
Like a kid up on a snow day
Watch my shit just up and blow
And get some dough
So i can donate
Or just go play
Shit, i can picture it with bokeh
No more broke days
And I'm pretty damn sure
I'll be okay
I know you think im dumb
Ima rub it in ya faces
While i make you bitches cum
With the bum bum
Sing it its the dum dum
Feel it its the drum drum
Fuck arund and feel something
Dont just up and feel nothing
Something thats a real jazzy bumpin
Mastered funky instrumental
With a tad of something nasty
Make ya mad or feel
Or just glad and non judge mental
Fuck the pastI got potential
I can rap the beat up fast
With just a hand a pad and pencil
I'll be okay
Bridge
Grant:
So Whatchu doing tonight
What you should do
Is come on through
Get someone new
In ya life
I can scoop
Or call an Uber
Let ya future arrive
And I’m polite
You get to choose
What we be doin tonight, like
CHORUS:
Grant:
Chilly autumn nights
Sipping liquor on the ice, man
Remember all the times
We just kept driving
'till the night end
Killer with the vibes
Get all the pressure
In your mind dead
Come over lets get high
And have a session
You'll be 'aight kid
Bridge
Grant:
Fake love
Thats the reason that we
Pouring all these dranks up
Thats the reason that we
Rollin' all this dank up
[I don't really think
I can resist because
I need you more than
Every little thing
Don't give a shit
If you think i'm annoying]
Verse 2
KC:
And my pops was a fool
Damn right but he ain't raise one
Every time we got lil we done got lil
We came up
Walk into the house
Throw me daps
Show me fake love
Yeah, show me fake love
That's we me pourin' all this drank up
That's why we rollin' all this dank up
My pops was a fool
Damn right but he ain't raise one
Every time we got lil we done got lil
We came up
Walk into the house
Throw me daps
Show me fake love
Yeah, show me fake love
That's why we rollin' all this dank up
That's we me pourin' all this drank up
CHORUS:
Grant:
Chilly autumn nights
Sipping liquor on the ice, man
Remember all the times
We just kept driving
'till the night end
Killer with the vibes
Get all the pressure
In your mind dead
Come over lets get high
And have a session
You'll be 'aight kid
KC:
And my pops was a fool
Damn right but he ain't raise one
Every time we got lil we done got lil
We came up
Walk into the house
Throw me daps
Show me fake love
That's why we rollin' all this dank up
Grant:
Chilly autumn nights
Sipping liquor on the ice, man
Remember all the times
We just kept driving
'till the night end
Killer with the vibes
Get all the pressure
In your mind dead
Come over lets get high
And have a session
You'll be 'aight kid
Grant:
Nah man fuck this negative shit
Ive been through hell
But that just tells
Me that a heaven exists
I look at life and i think i might just not be
Meant for this shit
All the 9-5's just for money
Just to get wealthy and shit
I'll go my own pace
Like a kid up on a snow day
Watch my shit just up and blow
And get some dough
So i can donate
Or just go play
Shit, i can picture it with bokeh
No more broke days
And I'm pretty damn sure
I'll be okay
I know you think im dumb
Ima rub it in ya faces
While i make you bitches cum
With the bum bum
Sing it its the dum dum
Feel it its the drum drum
Fuck arund and feel something
Dont just up and feel nothing
Something thats a real jazzy bumpin
Mastered funky instrumental
With a tad of something nasty
Make ya mad or feel
Or just glad and non judge mental
Fuck the pastI got potential
I can rap the beat up fast
With just a hand a pad and pencil
I'll be okay
Bridge
Grant:
So Whatchu doing tonight
What you should do
Is come on through
Get someone new
In ya life
I can scoop
Or call an Uber
Let ya future arrive
And I’m polite
You get to choose
What we be doin tonight, like
CHORUS:
Grant:
Chilly autumn nights
Sipping liquor on the ice, man
Remember all the times
We just kept driving
'till the night end
Killer with the vibes
Get all the pressure
In your mind dead
Come over lets get high
And have a session
You'll be 'aight kid
Bridge
Grant:
Fake love
Thats the reason that we
Pouring all these dranks up
Thats the reason that we
Rollin' all this dank up
[I don't really think
I can resist because
I need you more than
Every little thing
Don't give a shit
If you think i'm annoying]
Verse 2
KC:
And my pops was a fool
Damn right but he ain't raise one
Every time we got lil we done got lil
We came up
Walk into the house
Throw me daps
Show me fake love
Yeah, show me fake love
That's we me pourin' all this drank up
That's why we rollin' all this dank up
My pops was a fool
Damn right but he ain't raise one
Every time we got lil we done got lil
We came up
Walk into the house
Throw me daps
Show me fake love
Yeah, show me fake love
That's why we rollin' all this dank up
That's we me pourin' all this drank up
CHORUS:
Grant:
Chilly autumn nights
Sipping liquor on the ice, man
Remember all the times
We just kept driving
'till the night end
Killer with the vibes
Get all the pressure
In your mind dead
Come over lets get high
And have a session
You'll be 'aight kid
KC:
And my pops was a fool
Damn right but he ain't raise one
Every time we got lil we done got lil
We came up
Walk into the house
Throw me daps
Show me fake love
That's why we rollin' all this dank up
Grant:
Chilly autumn nights
Sipping liquor on the ice, man
Remember all the times
We just kept driving
'till the night end
Killer with the vibes
Get all the pressure
In your mind dead
Come over lets get high
And have a session
You'll be 'aight kid