We Did It Lyrics

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Im a rockstar nigga and I can't complain

Got the top down nigga in the fucking rain

I rock cashmere sweater and givenchy chains

You ain't got aim

Niggas tried to shoot and they missed

You in the way

You ain't never hit one time in ya life

You niggas they faking

Bitch keep calling me dark

Saying I'm satan

Buying it

Send me the backend

Everything fall into place

Bitch I hope you fall on your face

I ain't gon never go

I ain't go never go meet in the back of the place

I could pull up with a

I could pull up white a k spray

I could just hop out a

I could just hop out a

This is a wraith

My niggas pop out at

My niggas pop out at night and in day

Lowe givenchy

I went lowe balenci

I coulda paid tuition

I rather pay get you missing

I paved a way for the children

The dished got whipped in the kitchen

The bitch whipped dope like the kiddies

Nigga put the blame on us cause we did it

I'm pairing the bitches

For every one of my niggas

They saying they get it

I don't really think that they get it

Talk about the shit that we living

Talk bout the shit and we did it

Talking bout the shit that we getting

Talking bout the money we getting

Talking bout the shit that we do

Talking bout the shit and we gifted

Talk a lot of shit, you tripping

Talk about me yea I done it

All my niggas they gunning

And I ride with a hundred

Then he rode with an onion

And he rode running

Got pulled over for nothing

And he ain't do no talking

And he kept it 200

We taking trips out the country

We went to Paris and London for nothing

Young boy say he wan stay in the city

Got business to handle

He drumming the drummers

He keep a drum like percussion

Told him stay out trouble

They paying me double

I only gotta pay them to touch you

I only made a way out the struggle

And I put your bae in a shuffle

Bottega the rain in the puddle

He came with a shank and he cut him

Now you know that you bugging

You know I get fresher than bloody

You ain't talking no money

Wrap that boy up like a mummy

We really moved in a dungeon

My niggas shoot like Kentucky

Wiping your nose it was running

You niggas silly go lucky

He think he cool but he wasn't

They think they hot but they isn't

That's why I'm keeping my distance

This shit is for me it's written

I paved a way for the children

The dished got whipped in the kitchen

The bitch whipped dope like the kiddies

Nigga put the blame on us cause we did it

I'm pairing the bitches

For every one of my niggas

They saying they get it

I don't really think that they get it

Talk about the shit that we living

Talk bout the shit and we did it

Talking bout the shit that we getting

Talking bout the money we getting

Talking bout the shit that we do

Talking bout the shit and we gifted

Talk a lot of shit, you tripping

Im a rockstar nigga and I can't complain

Got the top down nigga in the fucking rain

I rock cashmere sweater and givenchy chains

And my swag so 100 I could never change