Autumn! - Aint Goin! lyrics
Autumn! [Benjamin Clarence Phillips Jr.] Lafayette, Louisiana/Houston, Texas, U.S 🇺🇸
[Autumn! - Aint Goin! lyrics]
Eddie Gianni yeah
Niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (No)
Niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (Whoa)
You try to play with me
That shit ain't going (yeah)
They like, "Wick, how you do what you do?"
I just be flowing
Off a Perc, got my eyes closed
I'm moving slow motion (yeah)
That nigga tried to pay for her pussy
That shit ain't going
Me and Kan smoking on OG, it got me floating
They like, "Wick stay in his own lane
That's why he glowing"
That car, you see me pulling up in, nigga
I own it
In a 04' Goyard, oh yeah, that bitch going
Got them dead mans in my pocket
I ain't gotta show it
You the type of lil' nigga get
Money and then go blow it
I'm the type of young nigga to get
Money and then I grow it
I'm the same young nigga
Came up with no promotion
Got a new FN Five-Seven, and I'm gon' blow it
That nigga think he better than me
He must be joking
This 223 paint his ass red like some roses
Me and Wintr hitting juggs and we
Split that shit like Moses
Still kicking shit with them demons
With them omens
Eddie Gianni niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (No)
Niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (Whoa)
You try to play with me
That shit ain't going (yeah)
They like, "Wick, how you do what you do?"
I just be flowing
Off a Perc, got my eyes closed
I'm moving slow motion (yeah)
That nigga tried to pay for her pussy
That shit ain't going
Me and Kan smoking on OG, it got me floating
They like, "Wick stay in his own lane
That's why he glowing"
That car, you see me pulling up in, nigga
I own it in a 04' Goyard, oh yeah
Niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (No)
Niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (Whoa)
You try to play with me
That shit ain't going (yeah)
They like, "Wick, how you do what you do?"
I just be flowing
Off a Perc, got my eyes closed
I'm moving slow motion (yeah)
That nigga tried to pay for her pussy
That shit ain't going
Me and Kan smoking on OG, it got me floating
They like, "Wick stay in his own lane
That's why he glowing"
That car, you see me pulling up in, nigga
I own it
In a 04' Goyard, oh yeah, that bitch going
Got them dead mans in my pocket
I ain't gotta show it
You the type of lil' nigga get
Money and then go blow it
I'm the type of young nigga to get
Money and then I grow it
I'm the same young nigga
Came up with no promotion
Got a new FN Five-Seven, and I'm gon' blow it
That nigga think he better than me
He must be joking
This 223 paint his ass red like some roses
Me and Wintr hitting juggs and we
Split that shit like Moses
Still kicking shit with them demons
With them omens
Eddie Gianni niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (No)
Niggas try to play with me
That shit ain't going (Whoa)
You try to play with me
That shit ain't going (yeah)
They like, "Wick, how you do what you do?"
I just be flowing
Off a Perc, got my eyes closed
I'm moving slow motion (yeah)
That nigga tried to pay for her pussy
That shit ain't going
Me and Kan smoking on OG, it got me floating
They like, "Wick stay in his own lane
That's why he glowing"
That car, you see me pulling up in, nigga
I own it in a 04' Goyard, oh yeah