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I Do This by The Black Ace Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
You're either chasing money, women, titles, or respect (Or respect)
For me, I chase it all, I'm as hopeless as hopeless can get (Can get)
But then again, I've got some folks still believing in me (Believing in me)
Including myself, so I can't let us down
I do this for we so I do this for me

[Chorus]
I do this for me (I do this, I do this)
I do this for me, I do this for me (I do this, I do this, I do this)
I do this for me
I do this, I do this, I do this for me
I do this (I do this, I do this, I do this)
I do this for me

[Verse 1]
I do this for me
So dutifully
So beautifully
You can take all my words like they scripture
And stain it on glass in the chapel on top of the steep
Let my feelings all steep like they tea
Tryna get me a bag while I'm finding my center (Tryna get me a bag)
I need me some goggles, some rentals, it's that deep
I'm the cleanest of rappers in khakis
Except when I'm dirty
I'm talking bout late nights I had at 2:30
The blood is Jamaican, I'm referencing games so they calling me nerdy
They play with my hair like I'm some kind of beast
They just keep rubbing me
But no Pokemon, poking 'mon, poking 'mon
(Come on baby, I wanna play)
[Chorus]
I do this for me (Please just do this for me)
I do this for me
I do this for me, I do this for me (I do this, I do this, I do this)
I do this for me
I do this, I do this, I do this for me
I do this, I do this (I do this, I do this, I do this)
I do this, I do this
What you take you never gonna learn from

[Verse 2]
I'm training to take over leagues
Matter fact, all my flows are like seasons
I'm not tryna be like you, I'm tryna be me
Go ahead, keep underestimating
I train in the ways of the Kings, from Martin to Bobby to 'Nard
(They probably not getting that bar)
By now, you know these are for me
Or people on Genius, they reading
And they just don't want to see me
They just don't, don't leave me

Nah, ha-ha-ha
They don't- They don't know, ah, nah
Woo
[Verse 3]
They don't know this is it
I'm about to make some hits
"Do it my way," sing like Frank with bars like Kendrick
I'm The Black Ace, shooting for the top, I won't miss
Young Scooch and that boy Los
Gang in this (Gang in this)
Tampa Bay, who's up next
Tampa Bay, I'm the best
I'm that Metta preaching World Peace, you just Ron Artest
I'm a true artist and I do this
I do this for they (I do this for they, I do this for he)
I do this for he
I do this for them, I do this for she (I do this for them, I do this for she)
So I do this for we
And I do this, I do this, I do this for me
Ha-ha-ha, I do this, I do this, I do this for me

Hey, ay, ay
Boy, where'd you come from?
They really like, boy, where'd you come from?
You 'bout to find out