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letra de gimme dat! - autumn!

[verse 1: summrs]
f-ck that boy, he might tell on me
walk in the car and it smell on me!
i had a hammer and a nail on me
she don’t need to know where i’m at
i walk in the trap, i’m smoking on gas
in the amg, he coming in last
smg and imma blast
i’m friends with every worker up at saks
you want a verse lil bro, imma tax
off a perc, geeked up to the max
need the bandos, needed them racks
call up bando, i need a pack
i done got a k and a mac
ridin around with the drake in the back
n-gga want smoke, n-gga say less
i saw his b-tch up in payless
i put a lil hund, she go apesh-t
i need a bunch, i need that sh-t
juggin these kids like “gimme that sh-t!”
juggin lil boys like “gimme that sh-t!”
banana clip on the drake stick
ya b-tch a vegan but she ate this
give it up, or imma take it
f-ck his b-tch, yeah she take it
these n-ggas, i ain’t even wanna fake kick
ion wanna talk, ion wanna say sh-t
[verse 2: autumn]
don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna say sh-t
just me and summrs ridin around with the bl!ck!
them racks on me when i walk in saks fifth
i miss the wock, time to green with the rick
say he want smoke, but he ain’t really with that sh-t
lil boy, n-gga you innocent
have them racks up, count up them dividends
n-ggas sweet, yeah they sweeter than cinnamon
bad b-tch off the white
girl love the clairo
no 9 on my jeans, and it cost a payroll
i be pourin up the lean, mix it with the faygo
have a sister xd, out for the draco
shooters all on my team like g.i joe
this b-tch actin like she ain’t ever heard of me
told her cl!ck the f-ckin link in the bio
pull up in a is350
my pockets so fat, that’s some fee fi fo
“autumn really that n-gga”
yeah b-tch i know
just me in my season, me in my glo
we still from oakland, that 450
it’s still free bugg, f-ck 5-0
with sosa in my crib, you know he strapped up
call up sosa guzman, no el chapo
if a n-gga talkin sh-t, imma bring the chapo
if you ain’t suckin d-ck, you gettin blocked hoe
imma pull up with the stick and let it pop hoe
and them paintball guns and them f-cking props hoe
gimme that sh-t, yeah i need it pr-nto

- autumn

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