Chudder Simpson - Own Thing lyrics

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Chudder Simpson - Own Thing lyrics

[Verse 1: Chudder Simpson] Looking in the water, all I see are options No problem, I'll pick a plot and then jot it Hope it's a problem worth solvin, no point in ranting about nada I nod my head to the bump Lose my head in my conscious, deep in the tune that I thump And my ego's dissolving, now all I'm feeling is progress Progress myself to the top and then try and top it, I'll probably die if I flop Cuz the fall was too long, but forget that thought Cuz this song is my only drop, and I drop it like conversation Let's switch to another topic You talking about what you're driving, I'm talking about how I walk in this...life But it's no contest, cuz I'm just steady nice switching On some daffy sh**, I gotta duck the same piglets Arriving to my flight, look now I'm on a plane b**hes Taking off the ground, look down I see you lame n***as All lost for words, they only use the slang diction Try to send a message, like a phone without a signal They ain't even get that sh**, so guess I'mma twitpic it Hope you n***as get the picture If life shines before your eyes, make sure it's worth living Potent thoughts inside my brain, that's thanks to the dank My thoughts on the bright side, you never see my brain flicker (n***a) Their plane jane, my mary jane be great n***a Flow sweet, you might think it rain swishers [Hook] Like I proceed with an STD, they can't f** with me Never envy n***as, only live it up Cuz jealousy, turn a man to a silly broad Tight transition, keep you heated like lit cigars They said that they ain't fake, what I say What I say? (Voice): I be like f** that sh**, n***a I'mma do my own thing (Voice): f** that sh**, n***a I'mma do my own thing (Voice): Man, f** that sh**, n***a I'mma do my own thing [Verse 2] I'mma do this sh**, I'mma do it quick Like them Nike signs, on them Nike airs Feet up on the table, cuz I'm weeded to my brain, b**h Name switch, rollin J's of (Hazel?) Where this world gon' take us, hope it's somewhere famous Where we gon' end up famous, a dream I never wake from Probably end up in inception, either way I won't regret it They try to interject your intellect with indirection So when I'm picking friends I never make a quick connection I got my diploma from a stoner, crazy dude Every time I see him, he tell me I'm about to make it too Every time I see him, feel like it's me from a hazy view Probably cuz I'm looking in the mirror while I'm baking too Facing it, making music cuz it's what I'm made to do No lie, b**h I'll bathe in truth With some swavy shoes, know why? Cuz once I hop out I'm back, on the track Might get them a little dirty, no worries these shoes are black Hahaha (Voice): Yeah [Verse 3] Middle of the crowd, with a cap and gown Self-educated, learn more from myself than my teachers been talking about Hit the booth and then started grinding, and now they digging the sound They say talk is cheap, f** you talking about? I know a lot of people getting paid, just for talking loud All the bars and flows, all I'm hearing money cars and clothes Not to be too critical, but that's just not my audio Honestly feel like I'm on the top, but I keep it on the low n***as catching feelings, I'm going to catch my flight Head off the globe Rainy weather, brainstorming about that cheddar I'm grinding, trying to get my credit Then maybe a little extra, leave a mark like a question Questions I got several, like what happens after d**h Or what happened on nine eleven? But the truth is unbelievable at times, and in my eyes Them telling us the truth is just another lie (don't act surprised) [Hook]

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