What You Did! lyrics

[Intro]
(BrentRambo)
Woah
n*ggas really run this sh*t bro
Yeah
Woah
Woah
Woah

[Verse 1: Autumn]
I'm counting racks today, tell me what you did n*gga?
I made a bag today, tell me what you did n*gga? (Yeah)
My b*tch ass way too fat, it look a lil too big bro (Woah)
Look at them lil ass pockets your sh*t on toothpick bro
Lil bro proud of me, said "Look at you, big bro" (Ha)
Got to keep my composure, I told you got everybody saying "Way To Go"
I ride with my Slayworld soldiers, XD-45 on the holster (Up in the holster)
n*ggas run up and it's over, put his lil' ass on a poster
Might be riding the Hellcat, might be riding that Cobra (In that Cobra)
Ha, just got some new bands, guess n*ggas finna go load up (Finna go load up)
Sipping on red red red, n*ggas ain't sippin' no Cola (This ain't no Cola)
Ha, two coffee cups, neither one of them got mocha (Ain't no mocha)
Ha, just copped a piece, finna go cop the Motorola's (Ha)
Ok you got the piece hook, go 'head send the bread over (Ha)
Sipping on red red red, n*ggas ain't sippin' no Cola
Ha, two coffee cups, neither one of them got mocha (Ha)
Ha, just copped a piece, finna go cop the Motorola's (Ha)
Ok, you got the piece hook, go 'head send the bread over
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Yeah
You in a Volvo, while I'm pushing the 'cat like a stroller, yeah
I'm sippin' on Tech-Tech-Tech, I don't even remember being sober, yeah
It's a lot on my mind baby, it's a lot of weight on my shoulder, yeah
After we f*ck one time, babygirl, you know that it's over, yeah
I'm counting racks today, tell me what you did n*gga? Yeah
I made a bag today, tell me what you did, n*gga?
My b*tch ass way too fat, your b*tch a lil' toothpick, bro, yeah
Just ran up a couple of racks, finna get me a new b*tch, bro
Just dripped myself in designer, let's take a new pic', bro
I'm off the Oxy and it taking my soul, yeah
That Hi-Tech inside me, now I'm moving too slow, yeah
I'm pushing the 'cat, baby, tell me where you wanna go, yeah

[Outro: Autumn]
I'm counting racks today, tell me what you did n*gga? (Yeah)
I made a bag today, tell me what you did n*gga?
Sipping on red red red, n*ggas ain't sipping no Cola
Ha, two coffee cups, neither one of them got mocha
Ha, just copped a piece, finna go cop the Motorola's
Ok, you got the piece hook, go 'head send the bread over