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We Did
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Hip-Hop/Rap
We Did was released on August 11, 2021 by Polydor Records as a part of the album We Did - Single
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Release DateAugust 11, 2021
LabelPolydor Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M'Way
M'Way
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M'Way
M'Way
Composer
Jvshiya
Jvshiya
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
M'Way
M'Way
Vocal Producer
Jvshiya
Jvshiya
Producer
Whyjay
Whyjay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You can't ask me if I've been in the trap
Man, I'll part a pack for a part of vid (On God)
I saw my **** be givin' me juug
I told him what I'm movin', he said he got dibs (No)
[Verse 2]
7 AM, I was starting my shift
I was driving around, hittin' kizzy with Jiggz
I used to be blessed and think everyone's real
Now I move heartless, I ain't got no ribs
[Verse 3]
I'm praying to God, then I ask for forgiveness
I'll left a pack in the den in the crib
If I go on a ride, my bro and get caught
I won't tell the feds about shit that we did
[Verse 4]
Roll with this pack and their friends call me Euro
They're screamin' "Free M!" cah I'm doin' a bid
Rule number one, when you're up on the road
Don't talk to the feds or show gyal where you live
[Verse 5]
Fuck all of them tangers trappin' them bangers
Just told my brother, I bought me a Benz
Me and my **** didn't care about imagery
Knew we got money, we just tryna blend
[Verse 6]
I ain't gonna lie, man, I thought he was real
But a couple years later, seen that was pretend
I just spoke to Lil Merc 'cause he up on the mains
I told him he rep 'cause he hot in the ends
[Verse 7]
If you ain't got no money but you tryna get it
That mean you broke, at least that you tryin'
We ain't gotta put on no stories 'bout opps
Whenever we seen 'em, they know that it's fryin'
I know one **** that bang on the net
But when he get caught, all his guys, they're denyin'
I treat my trap like it was a business
Cat got demands, so I'ma supply him
Roll up a bat or they're passing that shisha
They're passing the fags, they're passing the Riz'
When I'm in Notts, I can go where I want
Roll with my ting even when I go thizz
That **** tryna brag like he got hella sticks
Just to find out that they weren't even his
It was me and C-Rizz in that car, tryna blend
They have our shit, but we in our high-vis'
[Verse 8]
Yeah, yeah
Aim for your chest like food on a bib
I just told that bitch, "You can leave if you want
You ain't gettin' my feelings, no, I ain't jibs"
I got some **** who are aggie and hungry
They'll do you up for a couple of jibs
I know wrong guy who will do you for two
I'm talkin' literally a couple of quid (On God)
[Verse 9]
You can't ask me if I've been in the trap
Man, I'll part a pack for a part of vid (On God)
I saw my **** be givin' me juug
I told him what I'm movin', he said he got dibs (No)
[Verse 10]
7 AM, I was starting my shift
I was driving around, hittin' kizzy with Jiggz
I used to be blessed and think everyone's real
Now I move heartless, I ain't got no ribs
[Verse 11]
I'm praying to God, then I ask for forgiveness
I'll left a pack in the den in the crib
If I go on and ride, my bro, and get caught
I won't tell the feds about shit that we did
[Verse 12]
Roll with this pack and their friends call me Euro
They're screamin' "Free M!" cah I'm doin' a bid
Rule number one, when you're up on the road
Don't talk to the feds or show gyal where you live (Never)
Written by: Jvshiya, M'Way
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