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yeah i did it - f3nix lyrics

[intro]
oh
da, da, da, da (yeah, yeah)
da, da, da, da, huh
yeah i did it
on my*
own
huh, huh
(getzh, with the wings)

[hook]
yeah, i did it
yeah, i did it on my own
only 17, everybody wanna know
how i did it
where i’m getting all this dough
and if you comin’ for my recipe
it’s murder what she wrote

[post*hook]
i got the sauce now
people got my drip f*cked up
give me that
i just want a band plus one
wanna f*ck around in fendi
i got prada on my socks
that’s a pair, yeah i’m rockin’ two not one
[verse 1]
you got me f*cked up
auto*pilot coupe
i’m gonna go and buy a tesla
f*ck the push*to*start
i wanna pull up, when i call it
all you pretty girls, tryna get your guts messed up
givin’ you my number, if you call
i’m finna block it

[post*verse]
said, shorty wanna ride
takin’ a trip to mexico
i don’t think i can let you go
from my hands, from my hands

[hook]
yeah, i did it
yeah, i did it on my own
only 17, everybody wanna know
how i did it
where i’m getting all this dough
and if you comin’ for my recipe
it’s murder what she wrote

[hook]
yeah, i did it
yeah, i did it on my own
only 17, everybody wanna know
how i did it
where i’m getting all this dough
and if you comin’ for my recipe
it’s murder what she wrote
[verse 2]
i got the game on lock
all these b*tches follow me
they wanna take my spot
i got 30 to 40 bands
and i can’t play around
i been makin’ all this money
i don’t want to, uh
like i don’t wanna do this
i don’t wanna do that
why you playin’ all this games
you tryna take what i have
and you been fake
i’m talkin’ ’bout those diamonds in your chain
you been changed
got feelin’ all these type a ways

[post*verse]
know shorty lyin’
talkin’ ’bout she cryin’
shorty this no swisher sweet
i’ll send you to the back
i got h*lla hoes, but i was trustin’ you

[verse 3]
i’ma swerve, hit the gas
i didn’t know ’bout it
i’ma stay independent
[?] so you just want it
i’ma chase it
i’m on my way
back to my lane
you can’t race it
it’s too fast, goin’ insane
[verse 4]
it’s lit now, i’m off the sh*ts now
everybody wanna dip out
runnin’ my route
i could probably run this whole town
’cause i’m that loud
i let everybody in my life, in my crowd

[post*verse]
you gonna make me wanna f*ck
f*ck your life up
shorty, want it all
so i’ma pipe her
you can give it up
i really like her
i’ma give her everything, you know i’m finna wife her

[bridge]
that’s right, smoke on, live life
get high
make bands, have fun, get by
do this, do that, think twice
can’t n0body tell you different
when you*

[hook]
yeah, i did it
yeah, i did it on my own
only 17, everybody wanna know
how i did it
where i’m getting all this dough
and if you comin’ for my recipe
it’s murder what she wrote

[hook]
yeah, i did it
yeah, i did it on my own
only 17, everybody wanna know
how i did it
where i’m getting all this dough
and if you comin’ for my recipe
it’s murder what she*

- f3nix lyrics

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