Did That (feat. Jesus Honcho)

Intro:
When I spit its a hit cause my shit slap
Talk your shit you get touched that's a big fact
We gon blow to the top don't forget that
We gon blow to the top don’t forget that

We gon blow to the top don't forget that
We get bread we gon touch all them big racks
We gon blow to the top don't forget that
Before you buggin we ducking so quit that

Chorus:
And your Bitch on the Way cause she did that
Drop the top she give top and she did that
When I spit its a hit cause my shit slap
We get bread we gon touch all them big racks
Talk your shit you get touched that's a big fact
And my bros they go crazy they with that
We gon blow to the top don't forget that
Before you buggin we ducking so quit that

Verse
You can't come for me nigga cause I be working
I’m determined to get it cause niggas lurkin
I’m too good of a nigga to do them percys
At the same I won't switch up in person
I’m a genuine nigga but still ain't perfect
I’m with the killers, they gon murk ya
We gon blow through neck like we fucking splurging
Hit yo ass with the dryer, now you detergent
Never gon cap always watching back
Steal yo bitch I dont care that i'm giving her back
I’m in this bitch always making it lit
Coming up on track, turned to the max
Me and my woes, got it under control
So we never gon fold staying real to my toes
Life is game and i hope don’t end
Everyday I go hard bitch you already know
I gotta go I ain't playing no games
Had to really maintain, bitch you already know
And thats on god gotta focus on me
Can’t be up in the streets
Niggas be way too bold
I got this cross frozen up on neck
Like my ice it be shining, just like the snow
I had to tell em it's bout making changes
Not proving my point
See my product gon show

I’m on my toes
I’ll be the realist
I won’t ever fold
You sold your soul
I Got her mind and her heart cause I’m gold
I be the chosen one that's on god they gon hate on me for real
I be the chosen one that's on god they gon hate on me for real (yeah)
If you gon duck you better duck for your life
He gotta choppa if you talking crazy I dont give a fuck we fighting
I be the realist you better not try me I’m knocking you out like tyson
I got my woedies, they partnering they trenches we run a bag like we hiking

Chorus:
And your Bitch on the Way cause she did that
Drop the top she give top and she did that
When I spit its a hit cause my shit slap
We get bread we gon touch all them big racks
Talk your shit you get touched that's a big fact
And my bros they go crazy they with that
We gon blow to the top don't forget that
Before you buggin we ducking so quit that

And your Bitch on the Way cause she did that
Drop the top she give top and she did that
When I spit its a hit cause my shit slap
We get bread we gon touch all them big racks
Talk your shit you get touched that's a big fact
And my bros they go crazy they with that
We gon blow to the top don't forget that
Before you buggin we ducking so quit that