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Really Did It
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Yogii
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Cook that sh*t up, Quay I gave my n***a hope and I really did it I'm tryna get my n***as out the trenches This thirty hangin' off them Glocks extended I trust in my dog, he really with it I know if he get knocked, he ain't snitchin' We weren't raised like that Sippin' syrup, man you know we really sippin' And f**kin' these bad b*t*hes, we really did it And when a n***a fly, f**k he drippin' A young n***a with a hundred thousand, he winning Put your money to your ear and show you gettin' it Eighteen with a hundred racks, what you know 'bout that? Came from selling packs, seeing n***as get whacked Money to my ear, f**k what Jay-Z said I'ma stay down tryna get it, I need Jay-Z bread I really did it, in them kitchens with my n***as With them pistols, probably served a thousand midget Hundred bags of the strong, got 'em gone, did it all off a phone Told my b*t*h ain't comin' home 'til that f**kin' pack gone I gave my n***a hope and I really did it I'm tryna get my n***as out the trenches This thirty hangin' off them Glocks extended I trust in my dog, he really with it I know if he get knocked, he ain't snitchin' We weren't raised like that Sippin' syrup, man you know we really sippin' And f**kin' these bad b*t*hes, we really did it And when a n***a fly, f**k he drippin' A young n***a with a hundred thousand, he winning Put your money to your ear and show you gettin' it When I first seen my first hundred thousand, I was twenty Ridin' 'round bumpin' P, screamin' No Limit They tried to knock me off my pivot Told him keep me in the game coach Got a couple dollars, lost a couple partners F**k a n***a who done changed on me Make a n***a drop some change on him We weren't raised like that You know your brodie told on brodie while you praised that rat The way that I got it they thought I print it I caught my first harder than carter sentence Just when I had started they thought I'm winning I cut b*t*hes off now they thought I'm tripping I gave my n***as hope, I really did it They gave my cuz a bow, I really miss him Codeine all in my system Won't ever leave this house without my pistol Now never beat a double but a triple, n***a I gave my n***a hope and I really did it I'm tryna get my n***as out the trenches This thirty hangin' off them Glocks extended I trust in my dog, he really with it I know if he get knocked, he ain't snitchin' We weren't raised like that Sippin' syrup, man you know we really sippin' And f**kin' these bad b*t*hes, we really did it And when a n***a fly, f**k he drippin' A young n***a with a hundred thousand, he winning Put your money to your ear and show you gettin' it
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