DID That

Cain out the whip
Really did that
Thang On my hip
Tell em get back
Slangin that flame out the book bag
I hit a stain never looked back woah
Feeling unstoppable
Bad bih
Built like Kim possible
Aye
Just keep on talking fool
On god
I just might pop a bull

Cain out the whip
Really did that
Thang On my hip
Tell em get back
Slangin that flame out the book bag
I hit a stain never looked back woah
Feeling unstoppable
Bad bih
Built like Kim possible
Aye
Just keep on talking fool
On god
I just might pop a bull

From the sixth to the fifth
Hit me a stain ain't been looking back since
Enduring pain
Had to push through a wince
I was down bad
Clearly lacking in cents
Trynna pay me a rent
Prideful af
Couldn't ask for a cent
On some things I repent
OTP
And the purge had commenced
Strapped with that yay
Trynna make it happen today
December fitting time for some flake
All the whole way in trynna get some cake
Out all god damn day
Trynna make these plays
Somehow still alive
Learn from the mistakes
While riding hot ass whips
Still firing hot ass sticks
From Wesson's to glicks
Burr been with the shits
For real
Whole lotta L's
Out that field
Trynna make
Some deals
Yet to have
Touch me a mill
So that pressure
Applying it still

At the time swear I thought
I was big heavy
30 Round jawn on my hip
Really big ready
Down to the cent didn't play
Truly too petty
Chopped in his sleep
Might as well
Call me big freddy
Boy say goodnight
Cuz em sticks
Really too deadly
Know I won miss
Cuz the aim
Really too steady

Cain out the whip
Really did that
Thang On my hip
Tell em get back
Slangin that flame out the book bag



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mundell
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