Lyrics Wyd! - Autumn!, Summrs!

Wyd!

Woah, woah
Too much money, momma had to ask me, «Boy, what you doing?»
Woah, woah, woah, woah
(Ayo, lan)
Too much money, momma had to ask me, «Boy, what you doing?»
(What you doing?)
I don’t know shit about French, but I speak that peace talk fluent (Peace talk
fluent)
I ain’t gotta say too much, my niggas know how I’m moving (Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah)
Nigga talkin' bout Wick ain’t on shit, boy, you sound so stupid
Me and Rino came in with that fye, so don’t make no movements (Blat! Blat!)
We gone kill this nigga on live, like a damn SAW movie (Blat, blat, blat, blat!)
I just told my shooter hop in, guess we carpooling (Skrt!)
Pulled out too many goddamn whips, like we in a Cars movie (Skrrt!)
I’m in that Tesla, that Model X, that bitch we movin' (Fuckin' go)
I been off Tec all day, and now I’m movin' stupid (Brr, brr, brr, brrr)
Yo bitch see me with' them racks, she started choosing (Started choosin')
Boy, I know you got caps, so you got them racks?
Lil nigga, then prove it
(Nigga, then prove it)
We don’t feel like parking that goddamn whip, we gone give it to valet (Give it
to valet, yeah)
Nigga been stalking on my page all day, he been gay (He been gay, woah)
I’m finna go spend a bag on an entree up at Beni’s (Up at Beni’s, yeah, yeah)
When I go to Dior, wanna get you a bag, baby, it’s yo birthday (Woah, woah,
woah)
You know I’m on a hunt for the bag when I wake up, it be early
Don’t fuck with these gay ass, lame ass niggas, these niggas be nerdy (Yeah,
nerdy)
And I got these twin XDs, they sisters, they hold 30 (Woah, let’s go)
Lord, forgive me for all my sins, I’m sippin' on dirty (I'm sippin' on lean,
yeah)
(Too much money, momma had to ask me, «Boy, what you doing? «) (Woah)
(I don’t know shit about French, but I speak that piece top fluent) (Woah!)
(I ain’t gotta say too much, my niggas know how I’m moving) (Woah!)
(Nigga talkin' bout Wick ain’t on shit, boy, you sound so stupid) (Woah, woah,
woah)
Too much money, momma had to ask me, «Boy, what you doing?»
(What you doing?)
I don’t know shit about French, but I speak that piece top fluent (Piece top
fluent)
I ain’t gotta say too much, my niggas know how I’m moving (Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah)
Nigga talkin' bout Wick ain’t on shit, boy, you sound so stupid
Me and Rino came in with that fye, so don’t make no movements (Blat! Blat!)
We gone kill this nigga on live, like a damn sound movie (Blat, blat, blat,
blat!)
I just told my shooter hop in, guess we carpooling (Skrt!)
Pulled out too many goddamn whips, like we in a Cars movie (Skrrt!)