Young Rhome

Young Rhome - Did Dat feat. Zedzilla lyrics

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[Intro]

Yeah nigga, go by the name Young Rhome

Everything you niggas doing man

I done did that shit nigga

[Hook]

When they talk bout bricks nigga

I done count that

Talk about straps nigga

I done popped that

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

When they talk hood shit nigga, yeah I talk that

Talk about a black sheep, that’s why I roll cat

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Money look I’m getting that

But I know you figured that

It’s about the gwap, I’m on your top

Like a Fendi cap

Was the realest nigga on the block

Biggest gat, never fell of in the pidgeon crack

But we was getting racks

And my raps ain’t fabricated,

We was getting it

Back in school I had a 22 up in my timberlains

Speak of school, Young Rhome was really the shit

Grays ban, but the baddest teachers on a nigga dick

Old school balling, penny hardaway

Free my niggas locked up in the feds that done caught a case

Shoes ... pinch packs, I done did that

You play with my money then we coming...

So where your kids at, nigga I done told you

Give me what you owe me or I’m busting at your strollers

I ain’t chasing paper then I’m getting impatient

Talking money, let’s have a conversation

[Hook]

When they talk bout bricks nigga

I done count that

Talk about straps nigga

I done popped that

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

When they talk hood shit nigga, yeah I talk that

Talk about a black sheep, that’s why I roll cat

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

Nigga I done did dat,

It feel so good to be hood, I’m a hot commodity

Kush at my mind, out this world, astrology

I just wanna fuck girls now, no apologies

Kitchen whipping girl no, prepare for a robbery

Fuck your ass male, got a 20 pound belly

Keep it on the low cause snitches everywhere I’m telling

Never snitched before but I ain’t never been a felon

But my niggas ill so a shot for my niggas jelly

I done cop bricks, cop straps, all that hood shit

Pushing weed, that fully automated 4 clip

You just tell you half cool, I take the 4 wrist...

Never seen a G, kind where I’m living

Ask about me, they will tell you that I did this

Bitch will tell you that she fucked a G...

[Hook]

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