Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Done It, artist - Young Jeezy. Date of issue: 06.05.2012
Song language: English
Done It |
| Guess whos back in da building, mind on a million it’s some bitch from decater |
| She be holding my cash and I be holding her down |
| she be holding my work and I be dicking he down, |
| just got a call from the other side of town, |
| said I’m tryna go up, the opposite of down, |
| said I hope you aint the feds nigga ima do me, |
| said he comin rite back |
| he gone need another three, two planes, four birds |
| one nigga ooh wee, 17, 5, yea you know shawty low |
| anythang bout to blow bitch ask shawty |
| know and all the real bitches say go shawty goooo, |
| now I’m black tee wearing hell naw I aint caring |
| and I’ll wreck this bitch and come back in a maclarin, |
| you know da feds stareing, and I aint even caring, |
| I left my 87's off nigga show them wat I’m wearing. |
| I done done it all lexis, ice strokes, chevys, bitches, promices broken. |
| You aint never in your life seen a nigga this focused |
| and done done it all in a pair of air forces |
| If it’s a UFO then it’s the FBI and one more u, |
| it nigga don’t call me, I’m so hot ass they really don’t want me, |
| your own ass now they all on me, so nigga worry bout you why you all on me? |
| big stacks big straps yea all on me, you at it wit my city then it’s all on me |
| if I’m at it wit your city then it’s all on me, |
| new jail new cell old news, gotta new grind, myspace, youtube, smoke nigga, |
| pretty nigga big food, a good blunt tryna fie up like good food, |
| talkin about the whole, and you don’t even know but half, |
| I’m talkin lumpkin, dumpkin, macnabb, yea my partner got arrested I got a new |
| lexis, |
| and yea I told my girl lexis to buy a new lexis. |
| A real nigga on top yall should be glad to see let me ask yall a question |
| and don’t you laugh at me, come things first but I don’t knoe why, |
| take them out the cage and they still wont fly, |
| take them out the flap and they still wont sell, |
| take them out ten times and they still wont smell, |
| you can get a good lawyer but he still gone tell, |
| and you can fix a car and it’s still gone fail, |
| I done did some buisness with mariah, lupee, usher, |
| same ol j. |
| young aint no buster, never said I was a usher, |
| so how you gone act like I aint no hustler, |
| I got bitches all round me young like usher, |
| don’t leave your bitch around me young might fuck her, |
| catch me in the ballout, me and my shooters, |
| in a white drop top, hooters, broad day big bag, getting money, 5 grand we had. |
| rent money, real nigga till I die, get money, 20 in advance big money. |