Re:fr/action DO IT FOR YOURSELF by The Crooked Select Lyrics
[Hook 1: School of Thought]
Tell me what's your passion
What you really wanna do
And go run that path
Even if the reasoning is bad
Don't front:
DO IT FOR YOURSELF
Like…
[Verse 1: School of Thought]
When I come the point of the trip with a fork in the road
I think quick
& pick it up
I’m always in the habit of making things happen
Like abracadabra here's an album
I’m driving through the radio
In tiny little vehicles
Like that's some radiation rap
Livin’ how I like ‘cause I’m constantly
On Tap
Imma make a livin’ chillin’
So much runnin through my mind
26.2
Don't know bout you, but
I wanna choose
The things I actually wanna do...
[Hook 2: School of Thought]
Tell me ‘bout ya mental
Who u wanna really be
And bounce wit me
Every single record in the Guinness irrelevant
GO AND BREAK IT QUICK
Like...
[Bridge: School of Thought]
Catching clouds in North Oakland
Chill with my mind to pass the time
Checking Aztec Gold in North Oakland
Close your eyes and mouth the words that you see…
[Verse 2: School of Thought]
Something ‘bout the snow outside
When inside
That flow when it snow
That grace when it fall
That pile when it drop
Thinkin bout Macaulay cock
How he famously a little kid
Screamin’ for his mommy and his daddy
While he out outsmartin villains
Like come fuck with me
Get ya dirty yellow no good keister
Outta my sight ‘fore I can count to (blam! HAHA!)
Keepin good distance from the village
In the city of the bridges (Pittsburgh!!!)
The city o the steelness (Mac)
Women like to get their little hands on my auto (graph)
Playa hater gonna get the smack
From the Andy Haran rap
Here's a map to my brain:
It's insane with the 8-lane interstate
Drivin’ round in a wagon
Mag-Magin’
‘Round Scranton
The random tandem banterin’
Can I pan pandering?
Ansela answer me
And translate your alchemy
Tell me anybody make it to the top
Nah, we tryin to though...
Tellin’ me that anybody make it to the top?
Nah, we tryin to though...
Every little step is like a levee cracking down
I’ll admit
Every single time I break down its like wüt
Everytime i break down its like...
[Interlude]
You can't even hear the sounds I see
Temporarily inside the hold of me
[Hook 3: School of Thought]
Tell me what's your passion
What you really wanna do
And run that path
Even if the reasoning is bad
Don't front:
DO IT FOR YOURSELF
Like…
[Verse 3: Neat Messy]
Try to toke when alone in the cold
Float when they’re coating the road
Potent I’m throwing the mold
Alone and approaching my zone
Now what you fooling round for
Coming through that door
Tryna fuck up my vibe and shit
You ain’t writing so you fool around more
Rowing my oars and not going off course
Doing my work till I’m going on tour
Up in Pittsburgh Ima open the door
Up in Pittsburgh Ima open the door
These are my words there’s no quoting of course
Flip you the bird I’m not quotient of yours
Cuz I’m finna do this shit like what
[Coda: School of Thought]
Do you wanna even really be free?
DO IT FOR YOURSELF
LIKE WÜT
Do you wanna even really be free?
Tell me what's your passion
What you really wanna do
And go run that path
Even if the reasoning is bad
Don't front:
DO IT FOR YOURSELF
Like…
[Verse 1: School of Thought]
When I come the point of the trip with a fork in the road
I think quick
& pick it up
I’m always in the habit of making things happen
Like abracadabra here's an album
I’m driving through the radio
In tiny little vehicles
Like that's some radiation rap
Livin’ how I like ‘cause I’m constantly
On Tap
Imma make a livin’ chillin’
So much runnin through my mind
26.2
Don't know bout you, but
I wanna choose
The things I actually wanna do...
[Hook 2: School of Thought]
Tell me ‘bout ya mental
Who u wanna really be
And bounce wit me
Every single record in the Guinness irrelevant
GO AND BREAK IT QUICK
Like...
[Bridge: School of Thought]
Catching clouds in North Oakland
Chill with my mind to pass the time
Checking Aztec Gold in North Oakland
Close your eyes and mouth the words that you see…
[Verse 2: School of Thought]
Something ‘bout the snow outside
When inside
That flow when it snow
That grace when it fall
That pile when it drop
Thinkin bout Macaulay cock
How he famously a little kid
Screamin’ for his mommy and his daddy
While he out outsmartin villains
Like come fuck with me
Get ya dirty yellow no good keister
Outta my sight ‘fore I can count to (blam! HAHA!)
Keepin good distance from the village
In the city of the bridges (Pittsburgh!!!)
The city o the steelness (Mac)
Women like to get their little hands on my auto (graph)
Playa hater gonna get the smack
From the Andy Haran rap
Here's a map to my brain:
It's insane with the 8-lane interstate
Drivin’ round in a wagon
Mag-Magin’
‘Round Scranton
The random tandem banterin’
Can I pan pandering?
Ansela answer me
And translate your alchemy
Tell me anybody make it to the top
Nah, we tryin to though...
Tellin’ me that anybody make it to the top?
Nah, we tryin to though...
Every little step is like a levee cracking down
I’ll admit
Every single time I break down its like wüt
Everytime i break down its like...
[Interlude]
You can't even hear the sounds I see
Temporarily inside the hold of me
[Hook 3: School of Thought]
Tell me what's your passion
What you really wanna do
And run that path
Even if the reasoning is bad
Don't front:
DO IT FOR YOURSELF
Like…
[Verse 3: Neat Messy]
Try to toke when alone in the cold
Float when they’re coating the road
Potent I’m throwing the mold
Alone and approaching my zone
Now what you fooling round for
Coming through that door
Tryna fuck up my vibe and shit
You ain’t writing so you fool around more
Rowing my oars and not going off course
Doing my work till I’m going on tour
Up in Pittsburgh Ima open the door
Up in Pittsburgh Ima open the door
These are my words there’s no quoting of course
Flip you the bird I’m not quotient of yours
Cuz I’m finna do this shit like what
[Coda: School of Thought]
Do you wanna even really be free?
DO IT FOR YOURSELF
LIKE WÜT
Do you wanna even really be free?