Nothin' to Do with Me - Robbie G, Merkules

Yeah, another Young K and Robbie G collaboration, ha

Find your inner outer peace people

Yeah, all that bullshit in the industry

Its got nothing to do with us over here yo

That shit ain’t got nothing to do with me naw

Shit ain’t got nothing to do with me naw

That shit ain’t got nothing to do with me naw

Haters talk shit I’m just doin' me

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 killin' 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 ass and bounce

Name gettin' bigger than my cash accounts, giving gifts, pass them out

Two spliffs stay lit, new fade, same kicks, sooth pain take hits

Til we passin' 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

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 shit ain’t got nothing to do with me naw

Shit ain’t got nothing to do with me naw

That shit ain’t got nothing to do with me naw

Haters talk shit I let the music speak lord

Yeah, now I’m back in the middle of my past

Getting cash when I smash instrumentals

So just pass 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 fuck the hate do

I’m out in Maui in an Audi drinkin' grape juice

Feeling like a god motherfucker 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 fuck 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 shit storm blows

I’m lost in the matrix, I spits Morse code

I shit a hot verse then I piss more flows

I’m busy having fun, I been in tour mode yeah it’s Merk

Yeah, talkin bout more than a whore 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 killed 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