Kofi Skills, Lil Baby - Had To Do It lyrics
Lil Baby [Dominique Armani Jones] 4PF [Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Kofi Skills, Lil Baby - Had To Do It lyrics]
I stay down, maintain ('Tain)
I stacked up our game (yeah)
I live off my pain (Oh)
I flooded all my checks i had to do it
(I had to do it) , ohh, ayy (I had to do it)
I had to do it
(I had to do it) , do it, ooh (Do it)
Bently coupe, insane ('Sane)
Young Gatti, switch lanes (Gang)
Bad bitch, good brain (Ooh, oh)
I flew her out, I had to do it (Do it)
Ooh ohh, ayy i had to do it
Ooh, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Since a jit, I had to get it (yeah)
The street slums, had to live it (yeah)
Stayed in a bando, I was on go
Real life I don't miss it (No)
Now we made it out the trenches (yeah)
Please support me, I ain't trippin' (Oh, no)
I'm on lonely on a mission (Mission)
They don't wanna see us winnin', yeah
Brand new, skrrt off, oh, yeah
Whippin' heavy with my dawg, ayy
He was with me goin' hard, ayy (yeah)
'Member my nigga, he shoot up a nigga
Yeah, ain't no problem, you get touched
(yeah) i ain't fuck with no broads (Broads)
Used to dog me, now you takin' my calls
Watch my page, I done turned to a star
Close to my heart, yeah, feelings involved
In this game had to give it my all
Ayy, I got no plaques on the wall
Worst thing y'all did was let me stop
Y'all done turned a nigga to a dog
M's in my safe, yeah, I needed 'em
Thirty day hours, just hide from my watch
I stay down, maintain ('Tain)
I stacked up our game (yeah)
I live off my pain (Oh)
I flooded all my checks i had to do it
(I had to do it) , ohh, ayy (I had to do it)
I had to do it
(I had to do it) , do it, ooh (Do it)
Bently coupe, insane ('Sane)
Young Gatti, switch lanes (Gang)
Bad bitch, good brain (Ooh, oh)
I flew her out, I had to do it (Do it)
Ooh ohh, ayy i had to do it
Ooh, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
I had to do it by myself, where was you at?
I ain't need no help, don't do that
Come through, brand new whip, like
"Who that?" and my wave on wet, no durag
Fucked around and came too far
I can't go back
I can get 'em touched anywhere like a new app
I'ma pay whatever it costs, I don't do tags
I just saw your man came in, no new tags
I'm doin' better now, no more parol
Only sold-out shows i'm goin' straight up
And the whole gang go wherever I go
I ain't gon' play with nobody 'bout paper
'cause I gotta feed my folks
I had to do it to 'em, I went V12, that's 650
We was just husslin', we came from nothin'
So we ain't gon' go back, bro
I got them racks in the bag
I'ma keep that for us
We don't ever pack clothes
We don't be fussin' and
Fightin' 'bout bitches
Because all we do is pass ho's
I done went crazy like I got a cheat code
But all of my niggas press go
I stay down, maintain ('Tain)
I stacked up our game (yeah)
I live off my pain (Oh)
I flooded all my checks i had to do it
(I had to do it) , ohh, ayy (I had to do it)
I had to do it
(I had to do it) , do it, ooh (Do it)
Bently coupe, insane ('Sane)
Young Gatti, switch lanes (Gang)
Bad bitch, good brain (Ooh, oh)
I flew her out, I had to do it (Do it)
Ooh ohh, ayy i had to do it
Ooh, ayy (Ayy, ayy)