Chevy Woods, Stevie B - Did It All lyrics

[Chevy Woods, Stevie B - Did It All lyrics]

I ain't no killer, but don't push me
Revenge is the sweetest joint
Next to getting pussy
I remaine a real nigga, put that on my mama
They say hell is hot
But I know my city is hotter
I can't trust these hoes
They ain't learning from no father
Young nigga two options
Be a hustler or a robber
They say that I'm successfull
So I guess I sold my soul
Hell yeah I want the money
Illuminati getting old
I got niggas still stuck
Ten years all for that dope
I got niggas still up
Made a business off of that coke
I got niggas still street
Still loyal to that code
And all about some money
They send killers at your door one hundred
I did it all for the money
I did it all for the cash
I did it all for some hundreds
She wanna fuck for some gass
I told that bitch make the shit last
Told that bitch make that shit last

Still getting money with the same
Niggas I'd die for
The same niggas I'd lie for
Gotta keep it on me
Can't let them snatch my soul
Keep them niggas round me
My young niggas on go
Got a stash spot just in
Case we gotta get low that ain't no code
Niggas tried me once
Now I always ride with that pole
In the kitchen with that coke

I ain't no killer, but don't push me
Revenge is the sweetest joint
Next to getting pussy
I remaine a real nigga, put that on my mama
They say hell is hot
But I know my city is hotter
I can't trust these hoes
They ain't learning from no father
Young nigga two options
Be a hustler or a robber
They say that I'm successfull
So I guess I sold my soul
Hell yeah I want the money
Illuminati getting old
I got niggas still stuck
Ten years all for that dope
I got niggas still up
Made a business off of that coke
I got niggas still street
Still loyal to that code
And all about some money
They send killers at your door one hundred
I did it all for the money
I did it all for the cash
I did it all for some hundreds
She wanna fuck for some gass
I told that bitch make the shit last
Told that bitch make that shit last

Still love for the dope game
They ain't know that
Still got my plug number for the go back
Still good in my hood
You can ask them niggas bout all
The dope that I sold
One time for my niggas still
If I can't get my strap in, I don't go
Real street nigga, no I aing gotta trap
You a pussy nigga, we know you live a lie

I ain't no killer, but don't push me
Revenge is the sweetest joint
Next to getting pussy
I remaine a real nigga, put that on my mama
They say hell is hot
But I know my city is hotter
I can't trust these hoes
They ain't learning from no father
Young nigga two options
Be a hustler or a robber
They say that I'm successfull
So I guess I sold my soul
Hell yeah I want the money
Illuminati getting old
I got niggas still stuck
Ten years all for that dope
I got niggas still up
Made a business off of that coke
I got niggas still street
Still loyal to that code
And all about some money
They send killers at your door one hundred
I did it all for the money
I did it all for the cash
I did it all for some hundreds
She wanna fuck for some gass
I told that bitch make the shit last
Told that bitch make that shit last

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