I DID IT (w/ Kanii & Anycia) (Explicit)

I DID IT (w/ Kanii & Anycia) (Explicit) - 9Lives/Kanii/Anycia

Lyrics by：Maxwell Jardine/Kani Shorter/Anycia Symone Edwards

Composed by：Maxwell Jardine/Kani Shorter/Anycia Symone Edwards

Produced by：Maxwell Jardine

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Uh niggas talk money

I been that niggas talk hits I did it

Been handlin' **** for a while

Been carryin' **** for a minute

I learned this **** the hard way

Now a young nigga he winnin'

We hit that boy in broad day

Now his body is spinnin'

Give a **** 'bout what you

Said or what you done

I've been on for a year and

Ain't no way I'm fallin' off

Exotic gas it hit me and

It fillin' up my lungs

Puttin' niggas putt these niggas

I ain't talkin' 'bout no golf

I'm on the top I'm fallin' off

Well ***** I'm not

They hear this song and they get shocked

I can't go nowhere without all my mob

Yeah I been that nigga I put it on God

P***y-a*s niggas so fraud

I'm chasin' the bread while I'm beatin' the odds

You said I can't do it it's already done woah

Uh niggas talk money

I been that niggas talk hits I did it

Been handlin' **** for a while

Been carryin' **** for a minute

I learned this **** the hard way

Now a young nigga he winnin'

We hit that boy in broad day

Now his body is spinnin'

Uh niggas talk money I been that

Niggas talk hits I did it

Been handlin' **** for a while

Been carryin' **** for a minute

I learned this **** the hard way

Now a young nigga he winnin'

We hit that boy in broad day

Now his body is spinnin'

What

******* with you 'cause I wanna

These niggas hawkin' and starin' and watchin'

******* be bitin' piranha

******* ain't clockin' no tea

Go get some money you still in pajamas

Come get the nigga if you really want him

Stuck in his feelings

I don't even want him yeah yeah

Top of the food chain ***** I'm bad

Toppin' me off in the back of back

I want the one not the group with the racks

Yeah callin' my phone

I ain't callin' it back

Yeah you are the type to not get no cash

Uh niggas talk money I been that

Niggas talk hits I did it

Been handlin' **** for a while

Been carryin' **** for a minute

I learned this **** the hard way

Now a young nigga he winnin'

We hit that boy in broad day

Now his body is spinnin'

Give a **** 'bout what you

Said or what you done

I've been on for a year

And ain't no way I'm fallin' off

Exotic gas it hit me

And it fillin' up my lungs

Puttin' niggas putt these niggas

I ain't talkin' 'bout no golf

I'm on the top I'm fallin' off

Well ***** I'm not

They hear this song and they get shocked

I can't go nowhere without all my mob

Yeah I been that nigga I put it on God

P***y-a*s niggas so fraud

I'm chasin' the bread while I'm beatin' the odds

You said I can't do it it's already done woah

Uh niggas talk money I been that

Niggas talk hits I did it

Been handlin' **** for a while

Been carryin' **** for a minute

I learned this **** the hard way

Now a young nigga he winnin'

We hit that boy in broad day

Now his body is spinnin'