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giela (new york) - i did it lyrics

(intro)
(trapaholics, b+tch!)
look at my crib, i did it (okay)
l—l—look at my b+tch, i did it (okay)
just hit up saks fifth with the racks and the digits (whew, whew)
yeah
hey, hey, hey, h—hey

(refrain)
b+tch, look at my crib, i did it (okay)
l—l—look at my b+tch, i did it (okay)

(verse)
yeah, i’m cuttin’ these leechin’ hoes up out the picture, i don’t give a f+ck if you in it (o—okay)
b+tch, look at your cap, it’s fitted (uh, huh)
why can’t these n+ggas just admit it? (okay)
thought you was never really down with that young n+gga giela till he started touchin’ some riches
so far gone, i can’t see myself
so high, i don’t feel like myself
wan’ fly, i like that spliff and health
it’s gon’ take you there, f+ckin’ up your health
none thesе n+ggas cannot fathom
i swim through the struggle, i feel like i’m michaеl phelps
none these n+ggas cannot imagine
can—can’t walk in my louis v’s, can’t even afford that yet
just do it, like nike, you seein’ the cleats, i’m runnin the game like a d+mn athlete
if you talk on my static, i’m changin’ the television, why the f+ck is he mad at me?
why the f+ck is you throwin’ the hat at me?
cause, um n+gga, there ain’t no cap on me
uh, lil n+gga, there’s nun’ but facts on me
and whoever i verse, i got nine on me (okay)
i’m poppin’ my sh+t in the cut (yeah)
i got a beam on me, .223 on me, finna rearrange that n+gga guts
wh—who the f+ck round here talkin bout they hot?
man, who the f+ck round here talkin bout they got it?
like who the f+ck round here talkin bout they got so much money, these n+ggas can’t do nun’ bout it?
huh, yeah n+gga i did it (trapaholics, b+tch!)
(refrain)
b+tch, look at my crib, i did it (okay) (whew)
l—l—look at my b+tch, i did it (whew, whew)
b+tch, look at my crib, i did it (whew)
l—l—look at my b+tch, i did it (whew, whew)
b+tch, look at my crib, i did it (whew)
l—l—look at my b+tch, i did it (whew, whew)
b+tch, look at my crib, i did it (whew)
l—l—look at my b+tch (whew, whew)

(outro)
okay
n+gga i did it
oh sh+t, who did it?
yeah, giela did it
b+tch
yeah, n+gga i did it
uh, uh, uh, yeah n+gga i did it
n+gga i did it

- giela new york lyrics

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