Did Nothing lyrics
by Hit-Boy
[Verse: YV Savage]
Yeah, these b*tches tryna test a young n*gga, so much (yeah, yeah)
Some of my n*ggas dead, some locked up in that clutch (locked)
Man, this pain got me twisted, yeah, it hurts deep (hurts)
Poppin’ pills, lean sippin’, tryna get some sleep (lean)
Y’all don’t think straight, just trippin’ off that hype (trippin’)
This sh*t f*cked my brain, I can barely think right (whoa)
When I was nine, the n*ggas I had did no sh*t (nah)
Now I’m twelve, they wanna move like they legit (move)