Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Did It out of Love , by - Plies. Release date: 05.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Did It out of Love |
| Lawyer wanted 100 sum thousands |
| Cracker taxed me I paid it |
| Give a fuck ‘bout no money |
| Just want my niggas to make it |
| Cracker came right back |
| For another 200 bands |
| Make sure my nigga and them straight |
| That’s all that I kept sayin' |
| 300 thousand and all fuck it I paid it again |
| If I don’t fuck with you I don’t |
| So once I’m in, I’m in |
| The cracker told me like this |
| We’ll make sure you ain’t get straight |
| I told em make sure all of us straight |
| Or get the fuck off the case |
| Shit, I ain’t going to play with your money |
| So don’t you play with that life |
| I don’t give a fuck if we wrong |
| I’m going to war like we right |
| My brother told me when I was little |
| Don’t run with niggas unless you love ‘em |
| Don’t turn your back on your niggas |
| You supposed to ride in the struggle |
| Nigga I was taught how to shine |
| But I was built for the rain |
| Fuck niggas they do all the time |
| But real niggas don’t change |
| I’ll never do it unless I meant it |
| You won’t owe me shit in return |
| I never waiver for nothing |
| This real shit I stay firm |
| Would they have done it for me |
| Nigga it don’t fucking matter |
| I was able to do it for them |
| To me thats all that fucking matters |
| Ain’t supposed to ride when it’s sunny |
| And then hide when it’s dark |
| My love don’t come from the pain |
| My nigga it come from the heart |
| I know some niggas with millions |
| Left their dog in the dark |
| Don’t give a fuck how it turned out |
| Nigga that’s what it was |
| Don’t need no Plies you’re real |
| No pat’s on the backs, no I love ya |
| Like my big brother told me |
| Nigga if I’m fo' ya I’m fo' ya |
| When you was hiding from the crackers |
| I let you hide in my house |
| Nigga I gave you my bed |
| Nigga I slept on the couch |
| Nigga I’d do it again |
| Cause that’s what it’s supposed to be ‘bout |
| Cause when you niggas they need you |
| You supposed to help niggas out |
| You ain’t neva paid me for that |
| You ain’t neva gave me no money |
| Your money ain’t good with me |
| You was my nigga so I done it |
| Remember my brother got jammed |
| And neighbors with six of his dogs |
| Told me don’t bond him out |
| Cause I got all six of my dogs |
| I remember like you was yesterday |
| Realest shit I ever heard |
| When I think about lord |
| Till I remember the work |
| Goddamn larger my nigga |
| Ain’t supposed to pay you for that |
| We supposed to ride for each other |
| We need no money for that |
| My momma fed me off bad checks |
| Beat my ass cuz she love me |
| One thing she never said |
| Is that I owed her something |
| If I ever did something for ya |
| My nigga it came from the heart |
| Was looking for nothing in return |
| I mean that shit swear to God |