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yella beezy - what i did lyrics

[intro]
know what i did
know what i did
know what i did
know what i did
know what i did, yeah (ayy)

[chorus]
know what i did (ayy)
but i ain’t buildin’ no bridge (ayy)
my hooligans flooded my wrist, yeah
(‘tryin’ to tell you what i did, yeah)
when they go front me some twens
as i buy my mama a new crib (ayy)
then buy my lil’ b-tch some new heels, yeah
(‘tryin’ to tell you what i did, yeah, ayy)
know what i did (ayy)
know what i did (ayy)
know what i did (ayy)
(tryin’ to tell you what i did, yeah, ayy)
know what i did (know what i did)
know what i did (know what i did)
know what i did
(tryin’ to tell you what i did, yeah, ayy)

[verse 1: yella beezy]
know what i did (yeah)
i had it put on for the clique (clique)
i’ma rep my sh-t on the real (yeah)
(lemme tell you what i did, yeah, ayy)
come with me, follow the drip (drip)
you don’t want no problem for real (real)
lay back to pop me a seal
(lemme tell you what i did)
all i know how to do is get bent
top down on a man, that’s not my steelo (my steelo)
stubble tip piece up in my pants
i’ma get to this bag, n-gg- keep it on the d-low (on the d-low)
i swear, i’m up in my bag
i’m up in my bag, your -ss baby, he know
that sack, i’ll get to that sack
i’ll get to that sack, i ain’t talkin’ dan marino (dan marino, yy)
you follow my drill (drill)
yes, that made me walk with a deal (deal)
i don’t give a f-ck how you feel
(lemme tell you what i did, yeah)
stackin’ up bills (bills)
double cup crackin’ the seal (seal)
lil’ daddy, i’m packin’ for real
(lemme tell you what i did, yeah)

[verse 2: kevin gates]
so y’all n-gg-s know i’m f-ckin’ with you
i- i- i took a b-tch out of town, put some d-ck on her body
she takes it, she thinkin’ about me
she gave me a shower and baby you know what i’m ’bout, huh?
start her young, i’m tryin’ to run them dollars up
ain’t acknowledge us, steady pilin’ up
got ’em frownin’ up, it’s really all or none
i’m in my bag, jump out the whip and i got on they -ss
trump towers, i’m in here rockin’ some ice (bling)
while i’m talkin’ my mouth gotta glisten when i’m in the light
grindin’ hard, come up from under that life
grindin’ hard, baby i wanna shine
why you still ringin’ my cellular
sh-t ain’t my loss, no regular
brushed aluminum texture whip up in the vette an’
hop out in your section and then go to flex on ’em
i’m talkin’ ’bout extra, forgive me, i’m messin’
these n-gg-s be hatin’, i gotta address it
they women look s-xy, they love how i’m dressed an’
and my diamonds reflectin’ without no protection
i’m drinkin’ consecutive, i’m an executive
rolly a president

[verse 3: yella beezy]
follow me, ain’t no choice (ayy)
just pulled off in a porsche (ayy)
b-tch give head like a dork (ayy)
that n-gg- done with, hit him with a fork (ayy)
b-tch i’m too high like a torch (ayy)
i was young when i hopped off the porch (ayy)
b-tch i’m fly than a cork
got about twenty bands bound up in my shorts (ayy)
hey, i had to get big (big)
kickin’ flame in this field (field)
no we don’t talk to the pigs (yeah)
(lemme tell you what i did, yeah)
pull up with steel (steel)
we gon’ foll’ there with my heel (heel)
your b-tch had gnawed on my d-ck
(lemme tell you what i did, yeah)
man down (man down), man down (man down)
when i get on this sherm, oh you won’t pounce
grab a ounce (grab a ounce), break it down (break it down)
we’ll cover ground and get ’em out
wanna f-ck with me? oh really now? (oh really now?)
is you a boss b-tch? are you really down? (really down?)
lately i been comin’ ’round with a bigger mouth (bigger mouth)
you don’t need no shovel how to dig me now

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