CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Really Did It
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
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
