Whats done is done Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You know what's done is done so ain't no going back, yeah
You know what's done is done so ain't no going back, yeah
Get up on my bad side, ain't no coming back from that
They throwing dots at your hat like a quarterback
Yeah, I'm keeping shit straight like a chiropractor
All my people taking shit, nigga gimme that
I just did a magic trick, Houdini turned nun to a stack
They probably won't run into me, they ain't where no money at
The streets crazy, these niggas out here fucking with the rats
That's why I deal with my certain people, cuz I ain't feeling that
Triple M, mo money, Mafia bitch, I'ma kill for that
Ima clip a 20 piece, when it make it back
Ima clip a 10 piece, off this 5 pack
I just did like 10 features, that's 5 racks
Niggas be out here cappin, claiming motion, they don't even get into that
Way before I ever touched a mic, they know I been a threat
High society, I'm building to it, but from the trenches
I'd rather have respect, fuck a cosign and a mention
Yeah, yeah, fuck a label, bitch I'm signed to myself
Max, told me that you chosen, you just gotta stay focused, nigga
Yeah, yeah, you just gotta stay focused, nigga
Yeah, best believe that's what I do
I had to grind, I ain't just get shit out the blue
That's the truth, I got cotton candy money, that's pink and blue
If we in the clutch, I put the team all on my back
That's a fact, we going for the win, you know we double back, yeah
That boy ran through hella pape, like he a running back, yeah
Wake up, life a movie, don't know what I'm gon do next, yeah
When I'm by my lonely, that be when i'm at my best
If it ain't about no money, yeah, then it ain't making sense, yeah
I ain't up on the forbes list yet, I ain't got no time to rest
You'd probably be better off if you did more talkin' less
You know what's done is done, so ain't no going back, yeah
You know what's done is done, so ain't no going back, yeah
Get up on my bad side, ain't no coming back from that
They throwing dots at your hat like a quarterback
Yeah I'm keeping shit straight like a chiropractor
All my people taking shit, nigga gimme that
I just did a magic trick, Houdini turned nun to a stack
They probably won't run into me, they ain't where no money at
They probably won't run into me, they ain't where no, yeah
They probably won't run into me, they ain't where no money at
Triple M, mo money mafia, bitch Ima kill for that
Ima clip a 20 piece when it make it back
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Throwing dots at your hat like a quarterback
All my people taking shit, nigga gimme that