Jeezy - Done It lyrics

Guess who's back in da building
Mind on a million
And some bitch from Decater
She be holding my cash and
I be holding her down
She be holding my work and
I be dicking her down
Just got a call from the other side of town
Said he tryna come up, the opposite of down
I just hope he ain't the
Feds nigga I'mma do me
Said he coming right back
He gone need another three, two plates
Four birds one nigga ooh wee, Mr 175
Yea they know shawty low
Anything about blow betcha ya ass shawty know
And all the real bitches say go shawty goooo
Now I'm black tee wearing hell
Naw I ain't caring
And I'll wreck this bitch and
Come back in a McLaren
You know da feds staring
And I ain't even caring
I dust my 87's off nigga
Show them what I'm wearing

I done done it all
Magic City, Onyx, Strokers
Chevys, Benzes, Ferrari's, porsches
You ain't never in your life
Seen a nigga this focused


If it's a UFO then it's the FBI so I'm O-U T
Nigga don't call me
Thats your hot ass they really don't want me
Now your warm ass done got them all on me
So nigga worry bout you why you all on me?
Big stacks big straps yea it's all on me
If you ever in my city then it's all on me
If I'm ever in your city then it's all on me
New jail new cell old news, got a new grind
Myspace, Youtube, small plate
Greedy nigga big food
A good plug hard to find like Greek food
Got'em by the whole
And you don't even know but half
I'm talkin Lumpkin, Dumpkin, Madden ave
Yeah my
Partner got arrested I got a new Lexus
I drove my new Lexus, to get a new necklace

A real nigga on top yall
Should be glad to see
Let me ask y'all a question and
Don't you laugh at me
See they call them thangs birds
But I don't know why
Take them out the cage and
They still won't fly
Take them out the wrapper and
They still gonna sell
You can wrap them ten times
And they still gonna smell
You can get a good lawyer
But he still gon tell
You even can fix the cards
And I still won't fail
I done did some business with Mariah, Lupe
Usher same 'ol Jeezy, young ain't no buster
Never said I was a saint never
Said I was an usher
So how ya'll gonna sit and tell
Me I ain't 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 club, me and my shooters
Sexy ass white drop top, hooters
Broad day big bag
Getting money, 5 grand we have
Rent money, real nigga till I die, get money
20 bands left pocket tip money