Autumn! - Everything! lyrics
Autumn! [Benjamin Clarence Phillips Jr.] Lafayette, Louisiana/Houston, Texas, U.S 🇺🇸
[Autumn! - Everything! lyrics]
(yeah) yeah
Let's get straight to the business
Most of these niggas, they lost
I got the whole world screaming
"Who the fuck told you I fell off?"
Everything in this life got a cost
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (yeah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (Woah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (Woah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
This Cartier look like Voss
These niggas still shopping at Ross
Can't name all the shit I bought (Woah)
We at your fade like a Tomahawk (yeah)
Bro said, "Put on the new Wick
This shit hotty hot (yeah)
Never gon' fall off, I can't pull a Roddy Rod
(yeah, bleh)
On your mark, get set, lеt’s go
Is you ready now? Money on Nicki
(Bleh) , it's pockеts, they heavy now
I treat the 458 like a Chevy now (Bleh)
She on my dick
(Bleh) , wanna fuck, say she ready now
I shoot the Glock with one eye
Feel like Fetty Wap (Woah)
Lock on the chop, when I shoot
This a steady shot
Dot on the top of an opp, that's a heady shot
One in the head
(Woah, woah) , finger itchin' to let it pop
Don't let me scratch it
This shit could get deadly pop
We spinned his block
He get ate up like kettle pop (Ugh)
These niggas sweeter than sweet
They be bottle pop (yeah)
DM requests, probably another model thot
(yeah)
She said she wanna pull up, A$AP Rocky rock
(Woah) he said he tough with
Well the 9 tough as Dwayne The Rock
Every show sold out
So you know I came to rock (Woah)
She keep on calling and bugging, I think
'cause the last time I hit
Should've seen how she came a lot
I think this music been gettin' too easy
Too breezy
(yeah) but that's 'cause your girl give
Me brain a lot (yeah)
Still the same Autumn! from ten years
Ago, I just got money now
You can't say that I changed a lot (yeah)
You better watch where you walk
Better not cross the wrong path or my
Brother pistol gon' bang a lot (yeah)
She can't believe that was me in
Her DM like three years ago
And now she wanna hang a lot
I’m glad I’m content with loneliness
Being around all you weirdos just make
Me feel strange a lot (Bleh)
I got this far 'cause I said that I
Would, but I gotta give thanks to Allah
Know I prayed a lot (yeah)
You gotta watch for the next man, he
Might be a snake in the grass
That's why I never say a lot (Say)
Sit down like, damn, my own family
Just see me as money
I guess that’s a sign that I made a lot
So much income coming in and
It really be hard to
Know if I made all this today or not (yeah)
(yeah) yeah
Let's get straight to the business
Most of these niggas, they lost
I got the whole world screaming
"Who the fuck told you I fell off?"
Everything in this life got a cost
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (yeah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
This Cartier look like Voss
These niggas still shopping at Ross
Can't name all the shit I bought (yeah)
These niggas still shopping at Ross
Can't name all the shit I bought, yeah
I got the whole world screaming
"Who the fuck told you I fell off?"
Let's get straight to the business
Most of these niggas, they lost
I got the whole world screaming
"Who the fuck told you I fell off?"
Everything in this life got a cost
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (yeah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (Woah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (Woah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
This Cartier look like Voss
These niggas still shopping at Ross
Can't name all the shit I bought (Woah)
We at your fade like a Tomahawk (yeah)
Bro said, "Put on the new Wick
This shit hotty hot (yeah)
Never gon' fall off, I can't pull a Roddy Rod
(yeah, bleh)
On your mark, get set, lеt’s go
Is you ready now? Money on Nicki
(Bleh) , it's pockеts, they heavy now
I treat the 458 like a Chevy now (Bleh)
She on my dick
(Bleh) , wanna fuck, say she ready now
I shoot the Glock with one eye
Feel like Fetty Wap (Woah)
Lock on the chop, when I shoot
This a steady shot
Dot on the top of an opp, that's a heady shot
One in the head
(Woah, woah) , finger itchin' to let it pop
Don't let me scratch it
This shit could get deadly pop
We spinned his block
He get ate up like kettle pop (Ugh)
These niggas sweeter than sweet
They be bottle pop (yeah)
DM requests, probably another model thot
(yeah)
She said she wanna pull up, A$AP Rocky rock
(Woah) he said he tough with
Well the 9 tough as Dwayne The Rock
Every show sold out
So you know I came to rock (Woah)
She keep on calling and bugging, I think
'cause the last time I hit
Should've seen how she came a lot
I think this music been gettin' too easy
Too breezy
(yeah) but that's 'cause your girl give
Me brain a lot (yeah)
Still the same Autumn! from ten years
Ago, I just got money now
You can't say that I changed a lot (yeah)
You better watch where you walk
Better not cross the wrong path or my
Brother pistol gon' bang a lot (yeah)
She can't believe that was me in
Her DM like three years ago
And now she wanna hang a lot
I’m glad I’m content with loneliness
Being around all you weirdos just make
Me feel strange a lot (Bleh)
I got this far 'cause I said that I
Would, but I gotta give thanks to Allah
Know I prayed a lot (yeah)
You gotta watch for the next man, he
Might be a snake in the grass
That's why I never say a lot (Say)
Sit down like, damn, my own family
Just see me as money
I guess that’s a sign that I made a lot
So much income coming in and
It really be hard to
Know if I made all this today or not (yeah)
(yeah) yeah
Let's get straight to the business
Most of these niggas, they lost
I got the whole world screaming
"Who the fuck told you I fell off?"
Everything in this life got a cost
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss (yeah)
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
This Cartier look like Voss
These niggas still shopping at Ross
Can't name all the shit I bought (yeah)
These niggas still shopping at Ross
Can't name all the shit I bought, yeah
I got the whole world screaming
"Who the fuck told you I fell off?"