I Did It

Ryan, what took you so long?

Prada Did It

Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me thinner

Like—

Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me thinner

December hot, thinking hell of a winter

I've been stuck on my ways tryna make me a winner

Deep thoughts, you don't feel it

But, if I throw a shot, bro, I bet he gon' feel it

I done made history, ****, I did it

They wanna know, please don't ask what I did

Br-Bro called my phone, said he beat a lieutenant

Jail gettin' weird, bro, just wait a few minutes

Other little bro called my phone, said this shit gettin' nasty

**** out here dying, bro the street shit different

Tote my thermometer, I'm feelin' sicker

And I don't need to spin to get a little **** killed

I have my little **** kill him

Masked up on that block he a villain

Gun on his hip, make em move a little different

If he diss, we gon pay him a visit

Throw the bag on his head, im the ticket

And I bet if he touch one of mine he gone feel it

Real shit, think im out of my mind

Why these girls tryin' waste all my time

Thot-Thot on my dick, she k-keep callin' me

On the net she be trollin' me

Thinking she mine, she be all on me

I was tryin' think of a way to get in her spine

Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me thinner

December hot, thinking hell of a winter

I've been stuck on my ways tryna make me a winner

Deep thoughts, you don't feel it

But, if I throw a shot, bro, I bet he gon' feel it

I done made history, ****, I did it

I done made history, ****, I did it

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