Robbie G - Nothin To Do With Me lyrics

[Intro: Robbie G] Yeah, another Young K and Robbie G collaboration, ha Find your inner outer peace people Yeah, all that bullsh** in the industry Its got nothing to do with us over here yo That sh** ain't got nothing to do with me naw sh** ain't got nothing to do with me naw That sh** ain't got nothing to do with me naw Haters talk sh** I'm just doin' me [Verse 1: Robbie G] Yeah, got to show them that I got the versatility Got the weight of the world on my shoulders and it hurts, huh Lord knows that it's k**in' me, ability to deal with the pain Keep it real in the game, still I became The man that I wanted, cameras be on him I ain't come from Canada to America panhandling the product I'm a business, got the stamina to run it Used to work with my hands, got people handin' me they money, yeah This here ain't no stick up, just get up off your a** and bounce Name gettin' bigger than my cash accounts, giving gifts, pa** them out Two spliffs stay lit, new fade, same kicks, sooth pain take hits Til we pa**in' out, real life, show you what that's about Word, yeah I came from the bottom No one knew my name til my name started poppin' Up on every poster for every show that you go to see I put the work in everyday there's no goin' to sleep Got three shows every week 'til you know that it's me huh, yeh 'til You're noticing me I got goals to achieve, put my soul on a beat I don't need a Rolls Royce I need you rollin' me with [Chorus] And I'm falling, I'm falling so hard The dollars and bottles and models they say It's all a part of becomin' a star but That sh** ain't got nothing to do with me naw sh** ain't got nothing to do with me naw That sh** ain't got nothing to do with me naw Haters talk sh** I let the music speak lord [Verse 2: Merkules] Yeah, now I'm back in the middle of my past Getting cash when I smash instrumentals So just pa** me the pencil cause I have the utensils In the back of a rental with a fat cigarillo Like damn, you see how life switched up I'm getting money when I used to have a tip cup It's like I hiccupped and all my dreams came true I'm still Cole yea I'm really still the same dude I'm round three and you still are stuck on phase two The love fuel the music tell me what the f** the hate do I'm out in Maui in an Audi drinkin' grape juice Feeling like a god motherf**er call me hazeus Uh, I keep on going by myself Shows blow up when I show up so I'm rollin out to Guelph Bottle in my waist boy I hold it by my by belt I bomb on records yeah I know I'm pretty stealth Well, what the f** is left do now Move out, get bored and buy a new house? They said Shaq, I got Jordan on my shoes now I'm the king of the hill and y'all boomhower That's the way that the sh** storm blows I'm lost in the matrix, I spits Morse code I sh** a hot verse then I piss more flows I'm busy having fun, I been in tour mode yeah it's Merk [Chorus] [Verse 3: Robbie G] Yeah, talkin bout more than a who*e and of course Yeah I been at war here to show you all what I did it for A little different than what you listenin' delivering' the package in the flesh Cut the middleman, you k**ed hip-hop, I brought it back from the dead Undeniable, the one to try to pull the wool over your eyes Wolf in sheep's clothing, know the disguise If you need it then I got the shoulder to cry Fall in love with this it got you balling up a fist All of them is gullible they followin' the radio Tryin' to get the point across but none of them listen Got tracks that'll bump in your system so Go and turn the level up, turn the level up They made a deal with the devil now it's time to settle up While the winner's saying better luck next time This to all the people, said I never would get mine Now I got what I deserve Talk is cheap, time is money, mine ain't free cause I always work But I never but the dollar first On the come up wonderin' how I come up with all the words To express what I feel let's keep it real Like to climb high but the fall it hurts If I fall, I fall feet first, Stay Grounded [Chorus]