Doin' well, dawg Yeah Me and all my, yeah Me Yeah Me and all my niggas Doin' well, doin' well, dawg You not from the city I can tell, I can tell, dawg Did it, did it, did it by myself By myself, dawg Blew up and I'm in the city still I'm still here, dawg How did I finesse all of this *** from Jane and Weston? Girls all in my bed And they don't trip off first impression Girls all in your bed And they just ask a hundred questions I can't *** with you no more Cause you be actin' extra Do your favorite rapper like my son Like my son, no Nothing mutual about my funds Bought my funds, though All you niggas fightin' over crumbs Where the bread at? Where you from? Where your bed at? I don't need no pill to speak my mind I don't need that I make people pay me for my time Yeah, I need that And I see your girl like all the time All the time, no I can't tell you if she's yours or mine But I do know Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dawg You not from the city I can tell, I can tell, dawg Did it, did it, did it by myself By myself, dawg And I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dawg Oh And I'm back, dawg Oh You just went and turned your back, dawg I Thought that we were family You Show me that we can be I gotta talk to God even though he isn't near me Based on what I got It's hard to think that he don't hear me Hittin' like that 30 on my jersey Man, I'm gifted Got a whole lotta sixes But I'm still like, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Six-point star, Lion of the Judah All my niggas ain't off rockin' Gucci One do it, then we all gotta do it Got the key and now the door's open And we all goin' through it Whole city at your head for the boy I ain't even gotta call, no one for it Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dawg You not from the city I can tell, I can tell, dawg Did it, did it, did it by myself By myself, dawg Blew up and I'm in the city still I'm still here I'm still here