Phora - Donuts lyrics

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Phora - Donuts lyrics

[Verse 1] I said I'm doing donuts in my black Toyota Repping for my city just in case they didn't know us I ain't one to brag and I hate to say I told ya, but we did it again Living it up, we back motherf**er, yeah we in this Yours truly n***a, mind your business And I don't rock no fancy clothes, it doesn't spark my interest Nah, I'm more like the type of person to rock The dirtiest kicks, but have the cutest girl in the spot Real talk, what's money if you got no soul? And what's a man with no goals, homie I don't know These n***as is acting phony, always calling me homie But eventually they true colors all gon' show It don't take much, I'm swifter than Pica**o with the paint brush Hammer with the flows, it's that MC that you can't touch Wait up, look at these n***as that stay hating We making moves, taking no breaks and no vacations Not a dollar in my pocket, made three albums Off a hundred dollar microphone, recording in my closet Never made excuses man, we just went out and got it No stopping if they talking, I guarantee we the topic n***a what [Hook] f** what they say, them n***as talk too much I ain't tripping though, cause ain't nothing different Nothing different, I ain't tripping, n***as talk too much f** what they say, f** you too if you don't f** with us [Verse 2] Listen, this wise man speak, yeah I'm soaking up game n***as talking 'bout me, I hope they choke on my name I'm focused on winning, y'all n***as is focused on women No game, the most that you could do is hope that you get it See I don't even need to chase it Cause what you need to understand is When you chase success, the women come along with it Don't stress it kid, it's that young attention deficit Never had much, but yo I always made the best of it The big question is, you ready or not? Cause even if you ain't, I promise you we never gon' stop Letting 'em talk, my girl has more fans than you n***as 'Bout the peace, but yo she just might get a hand of you n***as Nah I'm playing, but really I feel bad for you n***as You couldn't bless the mic even if Jesus handed it to ya Back with a vengeance for all the n***as asking the questions I got one answer, I'm the future, past and the present But I always give thanks to the one up above Peace to my family and all the people showing me love Making moves, burning rubber, you can smell the aroma Doing donuts in my black Toyota motherf**er, what's up [Hook] f** what they say, them n***as talk too much I ain't tripping though, cause ain't nothing different Nothing different, I ain't tripping, n***as talk too much f** what they say, f** you too if you don't f** with us

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