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How You Doin Lyrics

Karmen Roze – How You Doin Lyrics

[Hook]
I use to be stressed now I’m chilling
How you doing
Chasing dreams Chasing mills
I been getting to it
Going hard making plays, I been tryna make a way
Chasing dreams chasing mils, I been getting to it

Took a lot to get here so of course I gotta shit on em
All you bitches basic you belong in a waste
Disrespect you in the worse way
And I ain't gotta spit on you
You are this small
Cross my legs and I’ll sit on you
I hope you takin’ notes
I give you b*tches hope
Respect me when I’m talking
Hawk me when I’m walking
You can learn a thing or 2
Ill show you how to make some moves
I'm all about a dollar, I'm a leader
I don't follow
Walk in, they all frown
I'm the queen, I don’t bow down
I know they hate that, but they don’t say that
And I always give the real me
But you can’t relate so you don’t feel me

[Hook] I use to be stressed now I’m chilling
How you doing
Chasing dreams Chasing mills
I been getting to it
Going hard making plays, I been tryna make a way
Chasing dreams chasing mils, I been getting to it

I used to be stressed now I’m chilling how you doing
Hater try to step and get yo reputation ruined
I'm the queen royal wave pave the way
When I slay
Give a damn what a hater got to say
Imma get paid any day any way
In the A, I'm a legend ...
On the westside
But I resonate globally
Yea worldwide
I’m Rocking Red bottoms
In my pearl ride
I throw my hair back
Lookin in my rearview mirror
Like what you staring at
What you staring at?
I know you like what you see
But keep it g
You peep my swag
But leave it be
Don't copy me

[Hook]
I use to be stressed now I’m chilling
How you doing
Chasing dreams Chasing mills
I been getting to it
Going hard making plays, I been tryna make a way
Chasing dreams chasing mils, I been getting to it

Way too often these
Hoes sloppily imitate
Wanna move like a queen
And eat off of her dinner plate
But I don’t eat beef
And I never bite my tongue
I don’t acknowledge these bitches
I already won
I'm number 1
You’re number 2
How the hell can you compete
When I already passed you
Now lemme ask you
You getting cash too?
While you worrying about me
Ya rent past due
Don't try to keep up
We are not the same
I ain't steppin down
Til I own the game
I want all the lanes
It’s never enough
Gimi mor
Fuck opportunity
I open doors
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