Yeen Really Did It

Lyrics

[Chorus: Yung Ralph] You didn't really do what I did, you ain't really live how I live You ain't never been down there You ain't really jumped off the porch with a step ladder with a couple packs, ran off with a tech You ain't never took a loss, came back from the loss, flossin again You ain't really on the Perks, smoke one in the trentches and do it again You ain't really did it, you ain't really did it [Verse 1: Yung Ralph] You ain't never scraped up crums with your lil homie, tryna get a pack You ain't never really sittin on four, shit just didn't make it back You ain't really gettin no money You ain't really seein them stacks You ain't really smokin on that loud You ain't really sippin on Ak You ain't really trapped in the trentches You ain't never really had to run from 12 like this You ain't never hung around the scails in that bitch You ain't never had to wear a mask in the 6 You ain't never really had to talk to the kids when they're older Shootin off that burner, you can still smell the oder Way I do it, smoke everything over Just popped two Perks, still feel sober And I'm really with it, really with it Really with it, really did it Multiply, add it up Komma komma, more didgets Black on black slavery Rep Atlanta, Steve Avery And I rep Clievlend, ADE Yeah, I put it on the map [Chorus: Yung Ralph] You didn't really do what I did, you ain't really live how I live You ain't never been down there You ain't really jumped off the porch with a step ladder with a couple packs, ran off with a tech You ain't never took a loss, came back from the loss, flossin again You ain't really on the Perks, smoke one in the trentches and do it again You ain't really did it, you ain't really did it [Verse 2: 482Duke] You ain't took no loss, you ain't no boss You ain't been to the side of the north Nigga, you need to close your mouth Or a nigga be at your house I ain't never gave no shit I ain't never been no snitch I ain't never ever gon switch My mama ain't got no daughter My dad ain't raised no bitch You don't know shit bout the 3 You don't know shit bout the 6 You don't know how deep this shit get You ain't never really been lit You ain't never killed no shit Boy, you ain't never smoked shit Probably still payin rent You ain't never really made sense You know you really don't wanna hit If you do, my shooters hit I'm tryna get rich for my kids You can have the rest of this shit I just want the cash, that's it I was on the X in the pic Pray to god, made it through the thick Why you be mad, lil bitch? Is it cause you ain't had shit? You can stop your shit It's a differents between a bad lil bitch And a dumb bad lil bitch [Chorus: Yung Ralph] You didn't really do what I did, you ain't really live how I live You ain't never been down there You ain't really jumped off the porch with a step ladder with a couple packs, ran off with a tech You ain't never took a loss, came back from the loss, flossin again You ain't really on the Perks, smoke one in the trentches and do it again You ain't really did it, you ain't really did it