Did I

[Intro]

808 my crew

—Peak, did I? Did I f—

(I'm dropping' this shit tomorrow, too)

—I didn't do anything but love

[Chorus]

Did I breathe, did I?

(Yeah, ah)

Did I sleep, did I eat

(Fuck I owe y'all niggas, man?)

Did I cheat, did I?

(Nothin', I don't owe niggas shit)

Did I do something wrong?

(I ain't do shit to y'all niggas)

Did I hit the peak, did I?

(Niggas actin' like I did something wrong, you heard?)

Did I feel, did I steal?

(Ah, got my hands dirty like you, nigga)

No, I didn't do anything but love

(I ain't take this from you, but y'all wanna point the finger at us)

(Let's go)

[Verse 1]

(Now we get—too)

I bought my daughters flights to Cali just to keep 'em out the cold

You sell dope to feed your family, they gon' treat you like you stole (you were too)

I took voluntary trips, I was proud of every brick (I was)

For my niggas fightin' them cases, droppin' commissary slips (you were too)

Remember? I hustled reckless, hundred bundles in a simple stash (A simple stash)

'Cause I ain't distribute bags to live middle class (you were too) (I'm hungry)

I took a chance, had a plug on my hands

And maybe, if you was dealt that circumstance then (you would too) (Uh huh)

Never heard so many lies from so many rappers (Y'all niggas lyin')

I'm talkin' dope, I'm really baggin' on Jimmy Fallon

(you were—anything but love)

Drop, and still light the streets up if nothing sell

She go down to top me off and put creases in her Chanels (Ah)

[Chorus]

Did I breathe, did I?

(Fuck niggas talking about?)

Did I sleep, did I eat

(It's gotta be us, nigga)

(They gon' tell you about me, ain't they?)

Did I cheat, did I?

(All mines came out the mud, nigga)

(Ask niggas about me)

(I be around rich niggas, ain't askin' for nothing)

Did I do something wrong?

(Real shit, though)

Did I hit the peak, did I?

(I just ordered four more BSF pieces)

(That's real shit)

Did I feel, did I steal?

(We all gon' eat, nigga, huh)

(All my niggas come to the table with me)

No, I didn't do anything but love

(Niggas see you run through half a million dollars, they gon' think you stole something)

(Real shit though)

(I ain't nothing like y'all)

[Verse 2]

Who hustle passionate as mines, all mumble rappers aside?

My last shit made rappers humble as apple pie (you were too)

Facts, before rap, had a trap with a staff of five (Nigga)

I sense trouble whenever they hugs don't match the vibe (you were too)

For hustlers I got it in with, who been solid since infants

All this tattooed art on my body, I'm like a Rembrandt (A Rembrandt) (you were too)

I'm Griselda's Pacino, you know I been stamped (Know I been stamped)

The VIP full of Ace bottles and implants (you were too)

Great competitors flourish from better endurance (It's a marathon)

You know my block had a flow like Progressive Insurance

The devil knock, you rather explore it, it's best to ignore it (Leave that alone)

I didn't, then it was us against the Federal Bureau (Ah) (you were—anything but love)

[Chorus]

(Fuck I do to y’all?)

Did I breathe, did I?

Did I sleep, did I eat

Did I cheat, did I?

Did I do something wrong?

Did I hit the peak, did I?

Did I feel, did I steal?

No, I didn't do anything but love

[Outro]

—breathe, did I?

Did I s—

Did I cheat, did I?

Did I—

Did I hit the p—