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Am Producer - Did For You Lyrics

[Chorus]
Huh, Trackhawk, burning the asphalt (Asphalt)
Got a bad ass bitch with a cash walk (Cash walk)
I'ma take over the Billboard
My fit so fresh need a billboard (Billboard)
I'm a man, these niggas some lil’ boys (Lil’ boys)
Understand the shit that I did for you (That I did for you)

[Verse 1]
Put me on a cross for all the shit I did for you (For you)
I don't think I'm God but I really live for you (Did)
I don't think I'm God, thank Him for what He did for me (What he did)
I've been gettin' rich, my mama said she see it on me (She do)
I've been gettin' rich, my partner said they see it on me (They do)
I've been gettin' rich, these bitches said they see it on me (They do)
If they with Lonely, then why I'm lonely?
I made another million, bought some fly shit, didn't even post it (Didn't even post it)
I'm with this fly ass bitch, she look like she belong on a poster (Belong on a poster)
These niggas say they paid, but they posers
I been making my own damn wave, bitch I'm focused (Focused)
I been on my way, I ain't lookin' over my shoulder (On God)
It's been 26 days, and for no one I been sober (On God)
I got bands, no parade
I don't drip no Alexander Wang
I spent a rack on my new shades
I got pants, I'm a raver
Diamonds dancin', rave
Put my hands up, it's gon' blind you
I spend a nigga' head on my chain (Chain, huh, yeah, Look Killa)
[Chorus]
Huh, Trackhawk, burning the asphalt (Asphalt)
Got a bad ass bitch with a cash walk (Cash walk)
I'ma take over the Billboard
My fit so fresh need a billboard (Billboard)
I'm a man, these niggas some lil’ boys (Lil’ boys)
Understand the shit that I did for you (That I did for you)

[Post-Chorus]
Understand the shit that I did for 'em
Understand the shit that I did for you (Yeah)
Understand the shit that I came from
Understand the shit that I did for us

[Verse 2]
But I ain't worried about what my wrist doing
I spent twenty thousand in a day just on some Rick Owens
If I say I need another bird in, plug gon' throw it to me
I ain't never ever worry 'bout what these niggas doin'
I got way too many thots, I'm never worried 'bout what your bitch is doin’
I got way too many thots, I can't slow down, let the codeine do it
When it come to taste, yeah I'm fluent
When it come to swag, yeah I'm fluent
When it come to bags, yeah I'm fluent
When it come to cash, yeah I'm fluent
And my diamonds water, so fluid
If she tryna' leave, I let her do it
They might try me, don't do it
Got a green beam and red dots
Got my pointer chain on Dippin' Dots
I do double G or green guap
I don't rock Fendi but I'm double FN nigga, that's two FNs on my side
I got Margiela on my thot
I got money in my bank account
I'ma keep going, never stop
I be spending ice on my watch (Watch, yeah)
[Chorus]
Huh, Trackhawk, burning the asphalt (Asphalt)
Got a bad ass bitch with a cash walk (Cash walk)
I'ma take over the Billboard
My fit so fresh need a billboard (Billboard)
I'm a man, these niggas some lil’ boys (Lil’ boys)
Understand the shit that I did for you (That I did for you)

[Outro]
Understand the shit that I did for 'em
Understand the shit that I did for you
Understand the shit that I came from
Understand the shit that I did for us