Did It All lyrics

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
I ain't no killer, but don't push me
Revenge is the sweetest joint next to getting pus*y
I remaine a real n*gga, put that on my mama
They say hell is hot, but I know my city is hotter
I can't trust these hoes, they ain't learning from no father
Young n*gga two options, be a hustler or a robber
They say that I'm successfull, so I guess I sold my soul
Hell yeah I want the money, Illuminati getting old
I got n*ggas still stuck, ten years all for that dope
I got n*ggas still up, made a business off of that coke
I got n*ggas still street, still loyal to that code
And all about some money, they send killers at your door
One hundred
I did it all for the money
I did it all for the cash
I did it all for some hundreds
She wanna f*ck for some gass
I told that b*tch make the sh*t last
Told that b*tch make that sh*t last

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]
Still getting money with the same n*ggas I'd die for
The same n*ggas I'd lie for
Gotta keep it on me, can't let them snatch my soul
Keep them n*ggas round me, my young n*ggas on go
Got a stash spot just in case we gotta get low
[?] that ain't no code
n*ggas tried me once, now I always ride with that pole
In the kitchen [?] with that coke
[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
I ain't no killer, but don't push me
Revenge is the sweetest joint next to getting pus*y
I remaine a real n*gga, put that on my mama
They say hell is hot, but I know my city is hotter
I can't trust these hoes, they ain't learning from no father
Young n*gga two options, be a hustler or a robber
They say that I'm successfull, so I guess I sold my soul
Hell yeah I want the money, Illuminati getting old
I got n*ggas still stuck, ten years all for that dope
I got n*ggas still up, made a business off of that coke
I got n*ggas still street, still loyal to that code
And all about some money, they send killers at your door
One hundred
I did it all for the money
I did it all for the cash
I did it all for some hundreds
She wanna f*ck for some gass
I told that b*tch make the sh*t last
Told that b*tch make that sh*t last

[Verse 2: Chevy Woods]
Still love for the dope game, they ain't know that
Still got my plug number for the go back
Still good in my hood, [?]
You can ask them n*ggas bout all the dope that I sold
One time for my n*ggas still [?]
If I can't get my strap in, I don't go
Real street n*gga, no I aing gotta trap
You a pus*y n*gga, we know you live a lie
[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
I ain't no killer, but don't push me
Revenge is the sweetest joint next to getting pus*y
I remaine a real n*gga, put that on my mama
They say hell is hot, but I know my city is hotter
I can't trust these hoes, they ain't learning from no father
Young n*gga two options, be a hustler or a robber
They say that I'm successfull, so I guess I sold my soul
Hell yeah I want the money, Illuminati getting old
I got n*ggas still stuck, ten years all for that dope
I got n*ggas still up, made a business off of that coke
I got n*ggas still street, still loyal to that code
And all about some money, they send killers at your door
One hundred
I did it all for the money
I did it all for the cash
I did it all for some hundreds
She wanna f*ck for some gass
I told that b*tch make the sh*t last
Told that b*tch make that sh*t last