[Intro]
Ey, ey

[Verse 1]
Life is like charades, I know what to show
When I release a cloud from a joint, I change the climate
Someone is talking nonsense about me, this is not new
I still have a scythe on my back like a grim reaper
Now I know that my mistakes are not someone's fault
The weekends took me a bit, the board did a good job
People whispered after melanges, who I smoke for
Everyone gave me bad forecasts, change of weather on
Still rain, rain, rain
It's only cash, cash, cash, cash, and cash
Shabba, Shabba, Ranks, Ranks, Ranks, Ranks, Ranks
Return - Żaba, Żaba, Ranks, Ranks, Ranks, Ranks, Ranks

[Chorus]
I do my thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
I do my thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
I do my thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
I do my thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
I do my thing (thing)
I do my thing (thing)
I do my thing (thing)
I do my thing (thing)
I do my thing (thing)
I do my thing (I do my, I do my)
I do my thing (I do, I do my)
I do my thing!