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I Did It Video (MV)




Performed By: Shy Glizzy
Length: 3:29
Written by: Marquis King




Shy Glizzy - I Did It Lyrics
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Just 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
My Little bruh said 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
And I been seen a lot of killing on drug dealing
Two niggas kicking it with snitches what the f*ck is this?
Got all these strangers up in my business
F*ck the fame, can't let it change the way that I'm living
Shout out to my fans they stay down and I did it
Hell nah that ain't my mess, tell 'em I did it

Little bruh got caught in a jam but he still living
He ain't have to hit the gas but he still did it
F*ck the popos boy this K got me a meal ticket
All this pain I'm going insane I gotta deal with it
Hey, f*ck all my enemies and no that nigga not my nigga he's a frenemy
I keep my gun on me, that 100 round yeah I'm gon' spray
So icey boy my diamonds cost a hundred k
I just left the store and all I bought was baking soda
Get 20 thousand for a show, imagine all that coca
And boy my house so cold that bitch so cold like Minnesota
F*ck all these niggas know they tryna f*ck me over

Just 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
My Little bruh said 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
And I been seen a lot of killing on drug dealing
Two niggas kicking it with snitches what the f*ck is this?
Got all these strangers up in my business
F*ck the fame, can't let it change the way that I'm living
Shout out to my fans they stay down and I did it
Hell nah that ain't my mess, tell 'em I did it

F*ck a dart case I just gave the lawyer 5K
Told him do whatever it take just make it fly away
You get da picture, take a screenshot turn it sideways
Streets hottest youngin' bitch, I'm hotter then your fireplace
All my niggas they be thuggin' out the trap house
Pussy I just ask you be 'bout what you rap 'bout
And I be ridin' through your hood with my Mac out
Yo bitch be ridin' we so good I blow her back out
All this damn stressin' and I'm still finessing
Bah bah keep that Smith & Wesson
Glizzy Glizzy bitch yeah I'm a living legend
I still ain't learned my lesson

Just 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
My Little bruh said 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
And I been seen a lot of killing on drug dealing
Two niggas kicking it with snitches what the f*ck is this?
Got all these strangers up in my business
F*ck the fame, can't let it change the way that I'm living
Shout out to my fans they stay down and I did it
Hell nah that ain't my mess, tell 'em I did it
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Just 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
My Little bruh said 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
And I been seen a lot of killing on drug dealing
Two niggas kicking it with snitches what the f*ck is this?
Got all these strangers up in my business
F*ck the fame, can't let it change the way that I'm living
Shout out to my fans they stay down and I did it
Hell nah that ain't my mess, tell 'em I did it

Little bruh got caught in a jam but he still living
He ain't have to hit the gas but he still did it
F*ck the popos boy this K got me a meal ticket
All this pain I'm going insane I gotta deal with it
Hey, f*ck all my enemies and no that nigga not my nigga he's a frenemy
I keep my gun on me, that 100 round yeah I'm gon' spray
So icey boy my diamonds cost a hundred k
I just left the store and all I bought was baking soda
Get 20 thousand for a show, imagine all that coca
And boy my house so cold that bitch so cold like Minnesota
F*ck all these niggas know they tryna f*ck me over

Just 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
My Little bruh said 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
And I been seen a lot of killing on drug dealing
Two niggas kicking it with snitches what the f*ck is this?
Got all these strangers up in my business
F*ck the fame, can't let it change the way that I'm living
Shout out to my fans they stay down and I did it
Hell nah that ain't my mess, tell 'em I did it

F*ck a dart case I just gave the lawyer 5K
Told him do whatever it take just make it fly away
You get da picture, take a screenshot turn it sideways
Streets hottest youngin' bitch, I'm hotter then your fireplace
All my niggas they be thuggin' out the trap house
Pussy I just ask you be 'bout what you rap 'bout
And I be ridin' through your hood with my Mac out
Yo bitch be ridin' we so good I blow her back out
All this damn stressin' and I'm still finessing
Bah bah keep that Smith & Wesson
Glizzy Glizzy bitch yeah I'm a living legend
I still ain't learned my lesson

Just 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
My Little bruh said 'cause you breathing that don't mean you living
And I been seen a lot of killing on drug dealing
Two niggas kicking it with snitches what the f*ck is this?
Got all these strangers up in my business
F*ck the fame, can't let it change the way that I'm living
Shout out to my fans they stay down and I did it
Hell nah that ain't my mess, tell 'em I did it
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Writer: Marquis King
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, EMPIRE PUBLISHING, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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