Gotta Do Something Lyrics

E:Hello
Sho: Yo whats up nigga
E: I dont know how to tell you this man , I'm bugging out over here man
Sho: Tell me what
E: Yo they killed our brother man they killed our brother man
They killed our brother my nigga
Sho: who?
E: Daron son, Daron is dead man, Daron's dead man
Sho: You can't be serious
E: he's dead man, they killed this nigga man!
They killed him man
Sho: Yo what happened man
E: Nah man i dont know, I dont know his sister called me, his sister called me
They shot em in the chest man one time
Our niggas dead man our niggas dead …
Sho: And thats how I got the news that my nigga past…

[Intro]
Rest in Piece
Daron Trollenger, Oscar Grant this is for you

[Verse 1]
Ugh, came through a block 
That look like a foot locker 
Niggas wearing J's 
Niggas rolling J's 
In this hood where we come from 
Shit ain't all good 
So we get high 
Just to escape our low's 
Life is a movie, 
Like what you watching?
Life is a movie 
We in it like Lowes 
Family turn to foes 
Got some loyalty woes  
Cops hustling 
Trying to box us in 
I lost my man Thoughtz 
Moment of silence  
-
f*ck, all you needed was guidance 
We was supposed to take it to the top like elevators 
Or icing, now we can't  make this cake together  
My mother f*cking brother 
I love you nigga 
Yea, 
Back to my low's again
Im getting high
Thats not some shit I'm happy bout
Last night i had a dream with you 
Told you i didn't know what to do 
You said you buggin, go hard 
With your music

[Chorus]
I look down at this phone 
Nobody to call on 
I'm all alone
f*ck it, i gotta do something, something  
I gotta do something, something 
Cuz all this dreaming ain't working 
I gotta do something, something
But what?

[Verse 2]
Sosa on my nerves again 
Feeling like tony Montana when the movie end 
I'm dying, im trapped and I'm lost 
All i got is my word and my balls  Maricons can't take me out 
Eating macaroni 
Vivid dreams 
Is what I'm on homie 
Pretending thats its carne 
On a yacht, with my baby
In a bikini 
Preferably, Burberry 
Pop, thought bubble 
Back to reality 
My vivid dream was killed by a fatality 
Gotta get out of here 
Can't stand it here 
Need for things to get clear 
I'm still at this chair 
Pen in my hand 
Headphones to my ears
I'm stuck on this beat right here
Had a convo with my cuzin last night  
Told em, i dont know what to do 
You said you buggin', go hard 
With your music

[Chorus]
I look down at this phone 
Nobody to call on 
I'm all alone
f*ck it, i gotta do something, something  
I gotta do something, something 
Cuz all this dreaming ain't working 
I gotta do something, something
But what?

[Verse 3]
Been rapping for a minute 
And i ain't blow yet, what?
Feeling like im shitted on 
And im the toilet 
Would need a shower 
But these rainy days
Is hitting me on my head 
And making my thoughts cloudy 
Wow, no wonder i got waves 
I'm looking hating on niggas 
Wheres my sunny days 
Sign some papes 
Record some tapes 
I've been doing this since the old school 
I ain't no fool 
True, 
I do it right 
Niggas wanna hear some simple shit like 123's 
I prefer the complex metaphors  
44 knocking at your door 
Biggy flow 
I'll kill em all 
Beats of corse 
This tracks a corpse 
The traps a course 
Spoke to a hustler 
Told em i don't know what to do 
He said you buggin', go hard
With your music

[Chorus]
I look down at this phone 
Nobody to call on 
I'm all alone
f*ck it, i gotta do something, something  
I gotta do something, something 
Cuz all this dreaming ain't working 
I gotta do something, something
But what?

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