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Done Wit It Video (MV)




Performed By: Duece9ine
Length: 2:43
Written by: Tony lanier




Duece9ine - Done Wit It Lyrics




Fresh home & my brother he going down
Momma bought a crib in the south that's outa bounds
That's not in the field where these niggas they tryna foul
And get me violated so paroled thousands of miles
Neva tryna go back even tho I was bringing in thous
Had a plug who was bringing shit back that resemble chow
I was hitting him bet you that he made a couple thou
Gotta be somewhere up in the sixes right about now
Onething I learnt when I was doin my sentence
Always take momma good advice at the things that she mention
Mentioned play close attention to who I think that my friends is
And never trust them no inches wit taking time for a friendship
Friendship a neva go that far, when they talking behind bars
Where they say the rest of his life that he'll be spending
Spending thinkin twice about his own selfish decision
And who its really effecting when his wife done wit commitment
Still alive but feeling like he dead in the system
Dealt wit his pride telling for a bitch now she dipped and
Dippity slide gigantic strides day he got sentenced
Telling for time but still doing time & you the one snitching

Huhh(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) huhh ohh no no
H(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) ohh no no
Huhh(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) huhh ohh no no
Huhh(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) ohh no no

Remember when I couldn't get no pics from my sis
Couldn't even get no money for my bail from my niggs
Remember when I use to call my bitch & she clicked
Bangin on my calls got me in my room feeling sick
Facing trial cause a cop went & said I tried to hit
Hit em wit the car tryna elude the law cause I was gripped
And that was back in twenty one six
Cant believe back then life wasn't even worth thirty six
Shit I barley had support from the niggas I use to run wit
Ready to smoke a nigga do em up on some dumb shit
Deep in the field go nowhere without my gun shit
I bet you feel offended if you was one of them ones flipped
Then I met this queen who decided to take her own risk upon me
End up becoming loyal than my homies
For seven that day in visitation she was on me
Lookin from afar while im lookin I knew she want me
Even tho she knew that I was really facing sometime
I never physically touched er & gave er some of this nine
We mentally started building I went & captured her mind
And knew nobody could take er from me she was all of mine
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Fresh home & my brother he going down
Momma bought a crib in the south that's outa bounds
That's not in the field where these niggas they tryna foul
And get me violated so paroled thousands of miles
Neva tryna go back even tho I was bringing in thous
Had a plug who was bringing shit back that resemble chow
I was hitting him bet you that he made a couple thou
Gotta be somewhere up in the sixes right about now
Onething I learnt when I was doin my sentence
Always take momma good advice at the things that she mention
Mentioned play close attention to who I think that my friends is
And never trust them no inches wit taking time for a friendship
Friendship a neva go that far, when they talking behind bars
Where they say the rest of his life that he'll be spending
Spending thinkin twice about his own selfish decision
And who its really effecting when his wife done wit commitment
Still alive but feeling like he dead in the system
Dealt wit his pride telling for a bitch now she dipped and
Dippity slide gigantic strides day he got sentenced
Telling for time but still doing time & you the one snitching

Huhh(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) huhh ohh no no
H(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) ohh no no
Huhh(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) huhh ohh no no
Huhh(telling for time but still doin time & you the one snitching) ohh no no

Remember when I couldn't get no pics from my sis
Couldn't even get no money for my bail from my niggs
Remember when I use to call my bitch & she clicked
Bangin on my calls got me in my room feeling sick
Facing trial cause a cop went & said I tried to hit
Hit em wit the car tryna elude the law cause I was gripped
And that was back in twenty one six
Cant believe back then life wasn't even worth thirty six
Shit I barley had support from the niggas I use to run wit
Ready to smoke a nigga do em up on some dumb shit
Deep in the field go nowhere without my gun shit
I bet you feel offended if you was one of them ones flipped
Then I met this queen who decided to take her own risk upon me
End up becoming loyal than my homies
For seven that day in visitation she was on me
Lookin from afar while im lookin I knew she want me
Even tho she knew that I was really facing sometime
I never physically touched er & gave er some of this nine
We mentally started building I went & captured her mind
And knew nobody could take er from me she was all of mine
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Writer: Tony lanier
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