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letra de like ye! (solo) - autumn!

[intro]
woah, woah
alright

[chorus]
finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah (phew)
i’ma get it right back like, yeah
me and rino hittin’ saks like, yeah (like, yeah)
pink gat with the white moncler (moncler)

[verse]
ak with a drum, with a snare
louis v boots, just got a pair
two hoes on my d-ck tryin’ to share
that lil’ chopper sing like cher (like cher)
balenci’ puffer, i feel like a bear (bear)
jeans undercover, you can’t see what’s in ’em (no)
new takahiro, real good denim (yeah)
i walk up in saks, they like “wick, how you feelin’?” (haha)
gettin’ money, ah, what a feeling (ah)
ain’t satisfied ’til i see me a billion
but, sh-t, givе me like a year, i’ll see a million
“wick, you on firе just like charmeleon”
gt carrera, yeah, this b-tch go, man
two sticks like i’m frosty the snowman
i just got bored, you can come get your ho, man
if you talkin’ money then we can make conversation (yessir)
two glocks on wick, what a combination (yessir)
she love that i rap, she fascinated (love that i rap)
really talk in the mic for an occupation
finna uberxl to my destination
mama always told me i was bound for greatness
seen the money and she was like, “goodness gracious”
n-ggas set me up and they ain’t even take sh-t (ha)
put my life in his hands and he couldn’t take it (b-tch)
put his life in the jam, bet he wouldn’t make it (ha)
have his ass on his knees beggin’ god to save him (go)
let me catch your ass one day, that’s all i’m sayin’ (yeah)
i’m back on my bullsh-t, ain’t too proud to say it
but you only get one life, can’t let ’em take it
we gon’ pull up, n-gga, like (bah-bah)
he see twinuzis he was like, “oh, f-ck”
we gon’ spray him broad day, don’t give no f-cks (bah-bah-bah-bah)
we gon’ run in his house, tie him up, take his sh-t
i don’t give a f-ck if it’s just four bucks (i really don’t)
next time you see me, boy, you just out of luck
you see that 350 outside? (over there?)
hey, guess what, n-gga? you better run and duck (grrt)
catch your ass slippin’, yeah, we gon’ run it up (grrt)
finna hit the gala, time to run it up (beep, whoa)
[chorus]
finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah (finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah)
i’ma get it right back like, yeah (get it right back like, yeah)
me and rino hittin’ saks like, yeah (me and rino hittin’ saks like, yeah)
pink gat with the white moncler (yeah, moncler)

[outro]
finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah (like, yeah)
finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah (woah, yeah)
i’m finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah (woah, like, yeah, yeah)
blow a d-mn bag, ha (woah)
blow a d-mn bag, yeah (ayy, yeah)
blow a d-mn bag (whoa, bag, bag, bag)
i’m finna blow a d-mn bag, yeah (like, yeah)
yeah, finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah
yeah, finna blow a d-mn bag like, yeah (like, yeah)
yeah

- autumn

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