Autumn! - #dog #eat #dog #world lyrics

(Fifty Grand) okay, Fifty
(I love you, Balmain) blat!
(Out by 16 or dead on
The scene but together for fucking ever)

It's a dog eat dog world, nigga
Let's see who the fittest
I done lost a few of my niggas
 I guess that's what come wit' it  (Woah)
I don't really entertain beef
'cause don't no business come wit' it
(No business come wit' it)
I rather play with Chanel and count
Up some hundreds and fifties (yeah)
Yeah, I just copped me a Benz
But now I want stars on the ceiling
(Stars on the ceiling)
Still saved 28 bands in the last four months
No kidding (Nigga, no kidding)
I just be kickin' back
Nah, like forreal bro, i be chilling
(Ha) bro, don't tell me you really 'finna go
Back and forth with these children
Okay, Repost came in
Let's see if it's hittin' (yeah)
Damn, that's three easy bands in a day
Now I'm tryna save fifty (Fifty)
You don't ever speak 'bout BINs
On a phone, nigga, that's too risky
(Risky) aha, nigga, you tripping
Spin your block, take your shit
Go sell it and flip it (Ha, woah)
We could send the 762 or 556 to your fitted
(Blat, blat) and we still hittin' Zelle
Quick band in a day off a biscuit
(yeah, woah, woah, ha)

It's a dog eat dog world, nigga
Let's see who the fittest
(It's a dog eat dog world, nigga
Let's see who the fittest)
(It's a dog eat dog world, nigga
Let's see who the fittest, Ha, woah)
I done lost a few of my niggas
I guess that's what come wit' it (Blat)
I don't really entertain beef
'cause don't no business come wit' it
(No, no, I don't really entertain beef
'cause don't no business come wit' it)
Okay, Fifty