Done Dat Lyrics

Look done been there, done that

Lil' nigga, what you thinkin' bout

You deep on that trauma, I promise it's a way to make it out

You talkin' bout commas, no flashy, nigga

But that large amounts

You speak on my dawg that done passed, lil' nigga

I'll pop your mouth

Like I'm some type of parent

Got two bitches, tell em, share it

Run through the beat like some errands

I'm that nigga they ain't hearin

But still gon' talk my shit, I might go off on this

Say what you saw lil' jit, pick out your coffin then

Rich off of lyrics

Amiri my denim, yo fit generic

I got these diamonds on

You can guess what happens if you come near it

Yeah, I'm that antidote, if you broke

Lil' hoe, I can cure it

Thought I should let you know, but this money bring problems

Shit get serious

You askin' questions, must be curious, baby

Oh, You think I'm bluffin, got you cheesin' and blushin

Girl, you believe it

My niggas dangerous, shit, period, baby

End of discussion, shit get deadly disgusting

You don't wanna see it

Don't get me heated

I'm hot now, if you a real nigga, put your pole up

We done made niggas put their glocks down

Step to us, boy, you get rolled up

We done turned a nigga to a whole pound

How you street but you scared of a gun sound

I want bread, I'm addicted to funds now

Break a leg, was said before I step on shit

Ain't you heard that I'm next, lil' bitch

Won't fold or curve, but I flex on shit

Building bank like this Tetris bitch

Drip like a sink, she get wet as shit

I ain't no saint, the Lord know I sin

I strive to be great every day

Still totein' poles, I know many men

Would Kill to come take my place

You think you can fill my shoes

Boy you ain't felt this pain

I told you I've been through some things

Yeah

Look done been there, done that

Lil' nigga, what you thinkin' bout

You deep on that trauma, I promise it's a way to make it out

You talkin' bout commas, no flashy, nigga

But that large amounts

You speak on my dawg that done passed, lil' nigga

I'll pop your mouth

Look done been there, done that

Lil' nigga, what you thinkin' bout

You deep on that trauma, I promise it's a way to make it out

You talkin' bout commas, no flashy, nigga

But that large amounts

You speak on my dawg that done passed, lil' nigga

I'll pop your mouth

Like I'm some type of parent

Got two bitches, tell em, share it

Run through the beat like some errands

I'm that nigga they ain't hearin

But still gon' talk my shit, I might go off on this

Say what you saw lil' jit, pick out your coffin then

Say what you saw, we just might take your tongue

This ain't no eye spy

Lil' bitch gon' eat the dick like bubble gum

Count chicken strips like Popeyes

I got the ball, I ain't gon' fumble none

Laughin' like ha ha

Bitch, I shine brighter than the fuckin' sun

Bitch, you know that I get hot

I'm that nigga from the block, 2800

Tried to be a hero, couldn't save my nigga

Shit wasn't thereal

So I move careful

The path that I'm goin' down can't get narrow

Bitch I'm a leader, god of my craft

Call me a pharaoh

How you wanna move on

Stuck in the past, you gotta let go

I done shot a few movies all on my own

Shit, I might go pro

I let her go, she comin' back

Mmm, she like a yo-yo

I said no, strings attached

She gon' act like she ain't never know though

ARP in the backpack

Hopin' I ain't gotta blow though

Aye Rekap spittin' straight facts

This flow got me like Row ho

Aye, these niggas know I got racks

Shit, I ain't gotta show, bro

With this ratchet, boy, it get ratchet

I done been at the low low

Look done been there, done that

Lil' nigga, what you thinkin' bout

You deep on that trauma, I promise it's a way to make it out

You talkin' bout commas, no flashy, nigga

But that large amounts

You speak on my dawg that done passed, lil' nigga

I'll pop your mouth

Look done been there, done that

Lil' nigga, what you thinkin' bout

You deep on that trauma, I promise it's a way to make it out

You talkin' bout commas, no flashy, nigga

But that large amounts

You speak on my dawg that done passed, lil' nigga

I'll pop your mouth

Like I'm some type of parent

Got two bitches, tell em, share it

Run through the beat like some errands

I'm that nigga they ain't hearin

But still gon' talk my shit, I might go off on this

Say what you saw lil' jit, pick out your coffin then