You can do it little nigga
Why you always acting scared
You can do it little nigga
Why you always acting scared
Because the world is about to end
Doomsday
Doomsday
I'm a call it that
Bitches running game
While they body built like a running back
Pass her to my bro now I'm a quarterback
She ain't wit it kick her to the curb
Yeah we punting that
See you next
Doomsday
Now the world is ending
Playing these bitches until the end
God forgive my sinning
Pistols is singing
And mothers crying
Trying to stop her sons bleeding
And the homeless not eating
I believe it's
Doomsday
Doomsday
Hope you gettin ready for the new age
People want change it but it's too late
Men are getting sweeter than kool aid
Oh waiting
Parallel to the smoke
When you see me elevating
World in a choke
In a cloak by satan
Money in the tote
Wit a note
To make it
You can do it little nigga
Why you always acting scared
You can do it little nigga
Why you always acting scared
Because the world is about to end
Doomsday
You can do it little nigga
Why you always acting scared
Doomsday
You can do it little nigga
Why you always acting scared
You can do it little nigga
Why you always acting scared
Doomsday