Do It for Myself - Tolebi

And everyday I wake up in the morning I feel blessed

Making money I don’t give a fuck about the rest

Haters trynna tell me Tolebi you ain’t the best

Got no time for bullshit got no need for me to flex

Cuz I do it for myself

For myself

I do it for myself

Got nothing on me

For them dollars, for them euros, for them bands

For them stripper bad ass bitches on the plane

For them crazy motherfuckers screaming ay

For the money, for the pussy, for the fame

They say don’t start the game cuz you ain’t ready

A lot of people all around asking what been making

Confusing questions on my shit like if I sound like Kendrick

Don’t give a fuck bout what you think

Boy fuck what you expected

Oh this is the shit, I bet that you can’t be ready for it

Got nothing on me, my music I make it just like I feel

Imma do it for real, every my song that’s a shot to ya ear

Everyone knows that I’m in for the kill

I be the one on the top of the hills

AST, bitch you know I’m AST

01, I’m so Z, you can’t take it from me

Never felt lonely, my city big and they all with me

I ain’t the god but me don’t bleed

Pull on the Glock and still won’t bleed

Never felt like it’s complicated

Not on your level I’m levitating

Fuck what you sayin bitch I’m the greatest

God damn

Why you gotta be so lame

And if you won’t understand

That’s alright it’s ok

That’s alright it’s ok

And everyday I wake up in the morning I feel blessed

Making money I don’t give a fuck about the rest

Haters trynna tell me Tolebi you ain’t the best

Got no time for bullshit got no need for me to flex

Cuz I do it for myself

For myself

I do it for myself

Got nothing on me

For them dollars, for them euros, for them bands

For them stripper bad ass bitches on the plane

For them crazy motherfuckers screaming ay

For the money, for the pussy, for the fame

Yeah, I do it for myself

Got nothing on me

Do it for my

Ok now listen

Never been blessed like this and

Had to be blamed in faults

People been telling wisdoms

How you gone get this

Every my step is wrong

But I’m decreasing distance

I got no reasons to

End up doing my songs

And all the bitches blowing kisses

Waiting me to get it all

And I been through all type shit

Staying true until these days

Thinking bout what would I do

What would I do

What would I do

And all these scars stay on my face

Cuz all the stars that I had chased

Got razor blades on their tales

That would I do

That would I do

I rule whatever I rule I’m feeling ok

Cuz all decisions I made is not a template

Bitch I ain’t gonna fail

I do it for the fam

I do it for myself

And everyday I wake up in the morning I feel blessed

Making money I don’t give a fuck about the rest

Haters trynna tell me Tolebi you ain’t the best

Got no time for bullshit got no need for me to flex

Cuz I do it for myself

For myself

I do it for myself

Got nothing on me

For them dollars, for them euros, for them bands

For them stripper bad ass bitches on the plane

For them crazy motherfuckers screaming ay

For the money, for the pussy, for the fame