Correction Lyrics Did Shit To Me by Doodie Lo

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(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Foenem in this b*t*h
Million dollars of jewlery on (Smurk), you know what I'm sayin’? (Smurk, Smurk)
All fast cars outside, n***a (Smurk)
(Now it's not magic, but it looks black)
All my brothers killers, n***a
Know how the f**k we rockin', man
Foenem, y'all know how the f**k we rockin'
Yeah, man, what?

I hate n***as be on they homie a** and they ain't even gon' slide
I had a prep talk with a baby threat and I told him keep his iron (Bop, bop)
I had court today, told my lawyer, "F**k that case, I'm tired" (Tired)
They locked bro up for three guns even though lil' bro had said, "They mine" (Free Wop)
I need Boona home, only n***a I know that speak his mind
I told bro, "I need to get back," he say, "Get back come with time"
I ain't duckin' sh*t, I done seen thе main opp keep cryin’
Had to switch the whip, shown my Hellcat logo, I went livе (Get outta here)
I don't be trustin' sh*t, I don't even trust my b*t*h, I just trust my switch (Brrah)
I don't even trust my auntie, uncle, cousins, I don't be trustin' sh*t
Stand-up n***a, he ever get a bond, he ain't gon' never sit (Never)
This gang sh*t run deep in my blood, I ain't gon' never switch

Smurk, he from the 'Raq ('Raq), Doodie, he from Kankakee
Smurk, he love that switch, Doodie love that .223 (Grrah)
These n***as wanna diss (Diss), f**k that rap sh*t, keep it in the streets (Yeah)
Why they be all on my d**k?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man, what?)
They ain't never do sh*t to me (Did sh*t, never ever)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Man, what?)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Man, never ever)
Why that n***a talkin' like he talk? They ain't did sh*t to me

Why that n***a lyin' inside his verse? He ain't did sh*t to me
And my shorties caught him, he was loafin', that was for the free
Why you mad this b*t*h was hittin' me? This b*t*h for the streets
Nah, ain't nobody did sh*t to me

Kill 'em all, come outside, n***as don't want war with us (War with us)
I got n***as scared to serve us drink, and they don't be knowin' us (Knowin' us)
How you gang, scared to come around? That sh*t be blowin' us (Huh?)
Take his pipe, invite him to the block 'cause he keep showin' up (B*t*h)
Backdoor, shoot his a** in his pocket (Get 'em)
Opps say, “Durk is broke,” sh*t, he went and copped the 'Rari (Vroom)
I thought you was a killer, why you shakin' off that body? (Body)
I thought you take them drugs, how you shakin' off that molly? (B*t*h)
I'm a bald head rich n***a (Rich n***a), and I smoke exotic (Exotic)
I'm a dreadhead trench n***a, and I a wifed a barbie
Ask any b*t*h I ever f**ked, I never told 'em, "Sorry"
Ask any n***a shot at me, I bet he said, "Sorry" (B*t*h)
Smurk, he from the 'Raq, Doodie, he from Kankakee (Brrah)
Smurk, he love that switch, Doodie love that .223 (Grrah)
These n***as wanna diss, f**k that rap sh*t, keep it in the streets (Man, what?)
Why they be all on my d**k?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man, what?)

They ain't never do sh*t to me (Did sh*t, never ever)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Man, what?)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Never ever)
Why that n***a talkin' like he talk? They ain't did sh*t to me (Yeah)

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