Fatboi Deezi - I Did It I Did It

Posted on them corners
With my pants hanging low
Pistol on mi hip
Ain't worried bout shit
Pockets full of stones
No ugk
Outchea wit it
Like every damn day

I did it I did it
(I did it I did it)
I Did it I did it
(I Did It I Did It)
I Did it I Did It
(I Did It I Did It)
I Did It I Did It

Yung boss nigga
Keep that pistol in mi pants
When I'm outchea grinding
Sun up to sun down
I'm posted
Dats wtf i call grinding
Money on my mind
Got to get that shit
Youngin on a mission got to hit dat lick
If yo bitch bad got to lick dat clit
While u gone to work
Have her bag that brick
Pay her in dick
She ain't tripping bout tha money
Back to tha block
Posted like a fuckin stop sign
Smoking on that gas
Ain't fuckin wit u fuck boys
These fuck niggas snitching
Taking pics like they to hard
I'm finessing tha block
20 gram Ounces
And it ain't no drought
20 gram Ounces And it ain't no drop
Get it how u live
Dats how you make it to tha top
Learn from tha best
Got tha game From da O-G's
Trapping smoking O-G
Respected like a O-G
Chief not a Indian
Mf tha middle man
Going to tha source
Got him hollan bout
U back again
I'ma Hustle like Cassidy
Get Frank's till they bury me
Mi Niggas carry me
Did a lot of shit
Seen a lot of shit
Been threw a lot of shit
Posted in dem bricks
Won't stop till I'm rich

Posted on them corners
With my pants hanging low
Pistol on mi hip
Ain't worried bout shit
Pockets full of stones
No ugk
Outchea wit it
Like every damn day

I did it I did it
(I did it I did it)
I Did it I did it
(I Did It I Did It)
I Did it I Did It
(I Did It I Did It)
I Did It I Did It

Finessed and hit a lick
Now mi pockets on obese
In tha streets ima beast
Well known for having P's
Plugged so good
I'll serve a nigga keys
Riding around Getting it
Got me flexxin On tha seen
Bitch so bad
Got them wishing they was me
Betta Ask about me
Since a gent I been street
Fuck dat gang gang
I be solo wit da heat
Got banned from da hood
Fuck tha spd
I was back on tha block
Same night I got released
Back to
Running up them bands
Mama prayed ova me
Tryna stay sucka free
Like h-s-e
Nigga got me screwed like s-u-c
I'm a underground king
Like bun and pimp c
Pants hangin low
Yung and thuggin
Thats me
Started wit a quarter
Now I'm up 10 p's
Call tha plug up
I need to spend 10gs
Swear I started from nothing
(Swear I started from nothing)
I was destined for something
(I was destined for something)
Had to find what it was
So I got off mi ass
Had to grind to come up

Posted on them corners
With my pants hanging low
Pistol on mi hip
Ain't worried bout shit
Pockets full of stones
No ugk
Outchea wit it
Like every damn day

I did it I did it
(I did it I did it)
I Did it I did it
(I Did It I Did It)
I Did it I Did It
(I Did It I Did It)
I Did It I Did It

Written by:
Delandric Smith

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