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letra de outta my mind! (original version) - autumn! (twinuzis)

[intro]
it’s surreal gang
it’s surreal gang, lil’ b-tch
eddie gianni

[chorus: autumn!]
ha, real good deal [?]
i’m the n-gg- that they wanna be
i walk in gala they follow me
walk up at saks they say hi to me
bend them balencis you know they ain’t sh-t to me
leave a n-gg- in the history
take a n-gg- right outta his misery

[verse 1: autumn!]
got a cool 10 bands on me
everywhere i f-cking go
i remember when i was broke
now my shoe size on my toe
now it’s prada on louis v
when i’m picking up my loaves
n-gg-s used to laugh at me
now the same n-gg-s wanna be bros
finna be on mtv
n-gg-, i ain’t even do no shows
i just count up and f-ck hoes
really living life off reposts
and that broke lil’ n-gg- over there
nah, i don’t really f-ck with those
finna shoot a video like “yeah”
lemme go and hit up melrose
let’s ride, n-gg- want smoke, tell him we outside
turn his block to a playground, we gon’ slide
(?) on a pole. lil’ n-gg-, we don’t hide
got them sticks out and we on live
n-gg- try us low, we gonna k!ll him on live
call up lil’ rino, let’s go to (?)
seen the clout, now she wanna be mine
kick the b-tch out, she out of her mind
trapping always got me out of my mind
percies got me out of my mind
good drank got me out of my mind
whole lotta sh-t i gotta get off my mind
taking that money, then hit my line
finna hit a juug, then hit my line
i’ve been way ahead of my time
it was hard to stay up when i was down
all this money got me thinking, who really gonna be with me when i go down?
i done came a long way, i don’t really give a f-ck what they say when i’m not around
used to be average, n-gg-, now h-lla b-tches wanna f-ck me when i’m in town
it was so many people used to talk down on me, now they really tryna steal my sound

[verse 2: summrs]
i’m gone off the drugs, they k!lling me
you says you in love, is you kidding me?
4 5 gon’ take him out his misery
yeah
pop me a perc and hit ’em up like whitney
(?)
sipping on lean, my cup 250
yeah
she love number (n)ine, she love (?)
i just dropped my b-tch in designer
boy, we hit another juug
i’ma buy that hoe some t-ts
made that lil’ b-tch a lil’ finer
sipping on lean make me lean back like i’m in a motherf-cking recliner
hop on the mic, hop in the stu’, ’cause that’s what the f-ck i desire
light up a wood, pop me a perc, just tryna get a lil’ higher

- autumn twinuzis

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