Autumn! - For Certain! lyrics

Ay, Nine9 really kickin' shit, 'ya heard?
Nine9 made it woah, woah, woah
Woah, hah, woah yeah!
(What'd you say,  bro?) woah,  woah
Woah!

Hah
New Dior, this here a ticket (Alright, hey)
Hat to the side, bro, I'm different
If you fuck with the business, do business
This nigga really tried to
Say I'm broke, like, that's crazy
Really bro, who is you kidding?
Just met this hoe last week
Now she tryna get her a birkin
These hoes be freaks for the
Gram, but in real life, they virgins
(Woah, woah)
Really tried to stop juggin' niggas
But that shit just wasn't working
(Woah, woah) we up at the rendezvous
We finna set up the diversion (Woah, woah)
Momma said she love my music
But please stop all that cursing (Woah)
Talking that shit, okay, okay
Just watch yo wording

Think before you try me
Is your life really worth it?
We don't give a fuck where we at
We keep that Glock in our purses
God forgives, I don't
And the XD shows no mercy

Pack just touched down in Nola
We just hit a jugg on Bourbon
Seen 'lil bro up in person
Couldn't kill me, boy, he was too nervous
I know one thing for sure
These niggas ain't on shit for certain
I was down bad last summer
Now we in Chanel by the runners
I ain't been to church in
A year, but the blessings
They still keep coming
We up in the H on park ten
Pushin' that cat like a button
This money ain't never gettin' old
We countin' them Benjamin Buttons
Bitch used to say I was broke
Now she wanna fuck all of a sudden
I don't do the flip flop shit
Had to tell the 'lil hoe she was buggin'
Physicals all in the back, if the cops come
We gone outrun 'em
(I don't do the flip flop shit
Had to tell the 'lil hoe she was buggin')
(Physicals all in the back, if the cops come
We gone outrun 'em)

Think before you try me
Is your life really worth it?
We don't give a fuck where we at
We keep that Glock in our purses
God forgives, I don't
And the XD shows no mercy
Pack just touched down in Nola
We just hit a jugg on Bourbon

(Woah, woah, Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, Woah, woah)