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Lyrify.me

We Did It by Jancrofromthecondo Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

Bring me the trophy, all of you niggas are nosy, I been on my lonely
I lived in a cell but those bars couldn’t hold me I got a left like ginobli
These niggas keep switching I call em mick foley
The bars on a cell couldn’t hold me, I been on my lonely

I’m in a coupe tinted, I’m counting this money my head it keep spinning
I need like two bitches, got one on the low for when you in your feelings
I’m in the loo sinning. Friday to Sunday we making a killing
I need a new ceiling, stars in the sky told my nigga we did it, cause nigga we did it

Nigga we, nigga we did it
I’m counting this money when you in your feelings
I’m in a coupe tinted, tinted. Friday to Sunday wе killing
My name on her phone I been spinning
Stars on thе ceiling my nigga we did it

I need a milly like my old name
Shawty addicted to cocaine
She blow up my phone like she propane
I’m in the dark where the ghosts hang
I need that green like some romaine
I’m with your bitch eating lo mein
She told me her nigga Is so lame
She been on my phone since Cobain
I know that his pockets on midget
I knew it was low when it’s only 3 digits
And shawty keep reaching her limits
She callin my line cause he lasting 3 minutes
But I been just minding my business
I can’t trust a soul cause these people so vicious
I been in the dot like I’m rickets
On the way to the top so just gimmie a minute

Bring me the trophy, all of you niggas are nosy, I been on my lonely
I lived in a cell but those bars couldn’t hold me I got a left like ginobli
These niggas keep switching I call em mick foley
The bars on a cell couldn’t hold me, I been on my lonely

I’m in a coupe tinted, I’m counting this money my head it keep spinning
I need like two bitches, got one on the low for when you in your feelings
I’m in the loo sinning. Friday to Sunday we making a killin
I need a new ceiling, stars in the sky told my nigga we did it, cause nigga we did it

Nigga we, nigga we did it
I’m counting this money when you in your feelings
I’m in a coupe tinted, tinted Friday to Sunday we killing
My name on her phone I been spinning