I Did That

[Intro: Juvenile]

Them Hot Boys out here, ya heard me?

The B.G., headbussin' Moe, fa sho

Bout to make it happen

Magnolia bout that gafflin'

Valence & Magnolia

[Verse 1: Juvenile]

I'm in the jungle, of niggas that's lookin' for static

Two niggas stuck and jackin' just to support his habit

Them people rollin', so I gotta do what I can

I gotta pound of that sand I picked up from the man

The luxuries I gotta have it, black savage

He's in the streets holdin' up traffic

With the plastic, .45, Desert Eagle automatic

My glass is, filled with J.D. and coca-cola classic

And niggas that playa-hate I got somethin' for yo asses

I'ma act a donkey, boy you best not run up on me

You niggas phony, that's why I did that to your homie

For instance, when the Mac-9 will erase your existence

So distance, yourself from me 'cause my conscience be clickin'

Niggas be paranoid when they see I be dippin'

Sayin', man let me go, he bout to stomp on that trigger

Somebodies wig get split in the middle of the street

I got your brains to show you bitches, stop playin' with me

And ain't no thing I got my Ruger and I ain't' scared to die

Cross that line and I'ma shoot'cha and tell your Mommy bye-bye

Hungry for money, like vampires hungry for blood

Better get to runnin', solja reeboks is in the mud

[Chorus: Turk]

Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head

With a strap hollerin' "Nigga what you said?"

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap

People out that project say Juvenile you did that?

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap

People out that project say Juvenile you did that?

Man, Juvenile you did that...

[Verse 2: Big Moe]

Don't get caught up fools, in the wrong way

'Cause them niggas out that Lio stay totin' them A.K.'s

The baddest trigga happy niggas I ever saw

Calliope niggas play the muthafuckin' game raw

So don't get'cha self in a jam

'Cause these niggas I hang with really don't give a damn

With the quickness, nigga they put them K's to use

Niggas like Wango, Wine, Spig, and my boy Deuce

So any nigga want some drama get strapped

So I can put your bitch ass in my Rest In Peace rap

'Cause dead, yeah, is what'cha gonna be

If you fuck with this nigga from that C-P 3,

So don't be fuckin' with me

'Cause you'll be lookin' down the barrel of a nine double M, homie

And with a nigga like me, holdin' the gat

I'mma pull the fuckin' trigger and bust ya head to the fat

Then watch your brain run down the city drain

And after that, leave the spot 'cause Frank Mignon's comin' to get the remains

So all you gangsta ass niggas tilt your hat

And plus that bullshit y'all niggas out here are tryin' to do?

I fuckin' been there and done that

[Chorus: Turk]

Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head

With a strap hollerin' "Nigga what you said?"

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap

People out that project say Big Moe you did that?

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap

People out that project say Big Moe you did that?

[Verse 3: B.G.]

Don't make me pull my pistol nigga, 'cause fa-shiggidy I'ma use it

This life you strugglin' through you gone lose it

I come through actin' foolish, with semi-automatics

Shit get hectic, blast, or get blasted

I'ma a Baby Gangsta bout drama, bout buckin'

Full of that dustin', you bust, I'm bustin'

You shoot, I shoot

You miss, I hit

Hot Boy representin' that gangsta shit

Stop playin' with the young soldier, believe

You jeopardizin' what's on your shoulder, you shoot at me

Take it to the streets, you ain't bout that action

Packin' two twenty-three's, sweepers knock you off your feet

St. Thomas still got them bags for twenty-five

Before I go on the pride, I'm full of that Worldwide

Goin' for crime I'll spank them, can't swim with the sharks

Through this water, muthafucka I'll spank'em

Get'cha mind right, nigga, fuckin' with me

Think twice I tote iron I'ma a true B.G.,

Fuckin' right, I split hats, and I tote Mac's

I be fuckin' with silver packs, now what you know about that?

Got the all black fit, ready to put in work

But niggas actin' like jerks, I put dicks in the dirt

I run with Juvenile, 'cause he's a gangsta ass nigga

Niggas huntin' like they bout it, but I'll spank that ass nigga

So who wants some beef? Let me show you I don't play

Told ya I'm that type that'll hit'cha block everyday

If you're real, you'll bust back

But if you fake, I got'cha Ma & them in all-black

It's no escape, I did that

[Chorus: Turk]

Phase, a blast of foolishness went through his head

With a strap hollerin' "Nigga what you said?"

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap

People out that project say B.G. you did that?

That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap

People out that project say B.G. you did that?

Man, Juvenile you did that...