Did It

(Marley)

I come from the bottom them young niggas killing
Them young niggas killing they killing to get it

Ride round' the city my niggas they with me my niggas
They with me my niggas we winnin'

I never go broke again back sellin' dope again ducking these feds
I can't go back to prison
(NO WAY)

Came out the gutter these niggas don't love ya
These bitches don't love ya they just want your riches
(CASH)

Chasing that money I go get that money I go get that money I get it and flip it
(Yeah)

Nights I have it turned me to a savage
You gotta be savage when you in them trenches
(GRRRRR)

I really was trapping before I was rapping this shit
That I rap about I really live it

These niggas be lying bout' shit that they rap about shit
That they rap about they never did it!

I call the plug he gone send em my way
(Send em my way)

100 bags coming in from the bay

Desean Jackson how I catch me a play
(TOUCHDOWN)

I got killers that's gone do what I say
(GET HIS ASS)

Riding round' 100 rounds in a K
(Bowwww)

Feel like Eazy young N.W.A

What you need we got tan we got gray
(Watchu neeeeed)

Tester line like chicken fila
(Chickens!)

Stack my profit off of different narcotics
Work the trenches till we pull up big bodies
Thumbing through the check and running through thotties

I got hundreds stuffed in all of my pockets
(Cash)

Pop a perc and i take off like a rocket
(Percocet)

Running laps around the block for that profit
I cook it for you like I work at hibachi
You gotta watch em niggas hotter than Taki's
Thousand 30's coming in on a Friday
Too much money ain't no way I could hide it
Pockets over weight your shit on a diet

I just bought a whip and don't even drive it
(Ha)

Windows tinted they can't see who inside it

They gone hate it when they see me inside it
(Wooooooooooooooooo)

They thought I lost it, I'm just getting started

I been knew I had it these niggas retarded
(GO)
(MARLEY)



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Writer(s): Chris Johnson
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