They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
I can put it on my mom, I can put it on my grave
I can put it on you niggas that stay with all the shade
All the paper I done made, done blew right out the bands (Blew)
What I got to show for it, it don blew right out my hands
Yall niggas worried about clout, but that don't stay for long (No it don't)
What legacy you making? Whats the message in your songs
No I aint a God and I aint trynna be a profit
But all you worried about is the money that you profit (Cha ching)
Where the soul? (Where the Soul)
Where the pain? (Where the pain)
What happened to the lyrics that brought me out that stage? (Yeah)
Where the joy? (Joy) Where the fun? (Fun)
What happened to these kids that now carry around the guns?
Oh, but its a joke, its a game
When people kill themselfs over the money they done made
But you dumb, be ashamed when you say that you got all the fame like the same
What ashamed, what ashamed yeah, yeah
You is lame, you is lame
You is lame yeah, yeah
What ashamed, what ashamed yeah, yeah
You is lame, you is lame
What ashamed look around at all these girls without a crown
All these boys without a father all these men clowning around
Everybody want a tidal in a ocean full of waves
Everybody know somebody thats got closer to the fame
I got closer to the fame, almost got burnt by its flame
Then I was dead came back to life then I was walking on that stage
I been walking on that stage
I been talking on that stage
I been going up since I was from 11th grade
Yeah
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
Walk talking steady flossing
You a boss but it be costin
Im just crossing all these roads
Steady flocking from these heaux
All my jewlery is rose gold
All my niggas got some goals
Its okay to have a mission but you tripping up on yours
Tripping on yours, yeah
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They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
I can put it on my mom, I can put it on my grave
I can put it on you niggas that stay with all the shade
All the paper I done made, done blew right out the bands (Blew)
What I got to show for it, it don blew right out my hands
Yall niggas worried about clout, but that don't stay for long (No it don't)
What legacy you making? Whats the message in your songs
No I aint a God and I aint trynna be a profit
But all you worried about is the money that you profit (Cha ching)
Where the soul? (Where the Soul)
Where the pain? (Where the pain)
What happened to the lyrics that brought me out that stage? (Yeah)
Where the joy? (Joy) Where the fun? (Fun)
What happened to these kids that now carry around the guns?
Oh, but its a joke, its a game
When people kill themselfs over the money they done made
But you dumb, be ashamed when you say that you got all the fame like the same
What ashamed, what ashamed yeah, yeah
You is lame, you is lame
You is lame yeah, yeah
What ashamed, what ashamed yeah, yeah
You is lame, you is lame
What ashamed look around at all these girls without a crown
All these boys without a father all these men clowning around
Everybody want a tidal in a ocean full of waves
Everybody know somebody thats got closer to the fame
I got closer to the fame, almost got burnt by its flame
Then I was dead came back to life then I was walking on that stage
I been walking on that stage
I been talking on that stage
I been going up since I was from 11th grade
Yeah
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
Walk talking steady flossing
You a boss but it be costin
Im just crossing all these roads
Steady flocking from these heaux
All my jewlery is rose gold
All my niggas got some goals
Its okay to have a mission but you tripping up on yours
Tripping on yours, yeah
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
I can put it on my mom, I can put it on my grave
I can put it on you niggas that stay with all the shade
All the paper I done made, done blew right out the bands (Blew)
What I got to show for it, it don blew right out my hands
Yall niggas worried about clout, but that don't stay for long (No it don't)
What legacy you making? Whats the message in your songs
No I aint a God and I aint trynna be a profit
But all you worried about is the money that you profit (Cha ching)
Where the soul? (Where the Soul)
Where the pain? (Where the pain)
What happened to the lyrics that brought me out that stage? (Yeah)
Where the joy? (Joy) Where the fun? (Fun)
What happened to these kids that now carry around the guns?
Oh, but its a joke, its a game
When people kill themselfs over the money they done made
But you dumb, be ashamed when you say that you got all the fame like the same
What ashamed, what ashamed yeah, yeah
You is lame, you is lame
You is lame yeah, yeah
What ashamed, what ashamed yeah, yeah
You is lame, you is lame
What ashamed look around at all these girls without a crown
All these boys without a father all these men clowning around
Everybody want a tidal in a ocean full of waves
Everybody know somebody thats got closer to the fame
I got closer to the fame, almost got burnt by its flame
Then I was dead came back to life then I was walking on that stage
I been walking on that stage
I been talking on that stage
I been going up since I was from 11th grade
Yeah
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
They ask me how I'm doing? I'm doing well
I'm doing well
They ask me how I live? I'm living well
I'm living well
They ask me how I feel? I'm feeling well
I'm feeling well
I can tell, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
Walk talking steady flossing
You a boss but it be costin
Im just crossing all these roads
Steady flocking from these heaux
All my jewlery is rose gold
All my niggas got some goals
Its okay to have a mission but you tripping up on yours
Tripping on yours, yeah
Writer: Christine Hicks
Copyright: Lyrics © Kanjian Music, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Kanjian Music, O/B/O DistroKid