Lil Baby & Marlo – Really Did It (feat. Yogi) Lyrics

Lil Baby & Marlo – Really Did It (feat. Yogi) Lyrics
Really Did It
Lil Baby & Marlo (feat. Yogi)
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    "Really Did It." - Lil Baby & Marlo (feat. Yogi)

    Album: 2 The Hard Way
    Track No: 09

    I gave my nigga hope and I really did it
    I'm tryna get my niggas 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 fuckin' these bad bitches, we really did it
    And when a nigga fly, fuck he drippin'
    A young nigga 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 niggas get whacked
    Money to my ear, fuck 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 niggas
    Keep them pistols, probably served a thousand midgets
    Hundred bags of the strong, got 'em gone, did it all off a phone
    Told my bitch ain't comin' home 'til that fuckin' pack gone

    I gave my nigga hope and I really did it
    I'm tryna get my niggas 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 fuckin' these bad bitches, we really did it
    And when a nigga fly, fuck he drippin'
    A young nigga 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
    Fuck a nigga who done changed on me
    Make a nigga 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 bitches off now they thought I'm tripping
    I gave my niggas 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, nigga

    I gave my nigga hope and I really did it
    I'm tryna get my niggas 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 fuckin' these bad bitches, we really did it
    And when a nigga fly, fuck he drippin'
    A young nigga with a hundred thousand, he winning
    Put your money to your ear and show you gettin' it

    Writer(s): Yogii, Lil Baby, Marlo.

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