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Autumn!

Told You!

 

Told You!

(album: ##B4R3 ##B4R3 - 2019)


Choppa got kick, got blowback
Niggas under me like a doormat
Stay on the move, I'm a nomad
That boy is a clone and you know that
Stealing flows you stealing my format
Got a Glocky on me and it go blatt (Blatt)
These niggas so fu
You talking shit put his ass on the news
He tryna hang, told him go grab a noose
That beefing shit, that's old news
Aye, what Summrs said, bro?
"Stop playing with me, I done told you"
Can't hang with me, I done told you
Ain't the same as me, I done told you
Got bands all in my pocket
You know them all, yeah, they stay blue
Take one look at his wallet
Now watch it turn that nigga face blue
These lil' niggas need to stop it
Tell that lil' boy he better stay in school
Got yo bitch in my DMs
His bitch begging me to come through
Finna blow, yeah, I finna break through
'Fore you take me, I'ma take you
Push his wig back like a new hairdo
Spend a whole check on a new pair of shoes
I'm fly as fuck like a damn parachute
Sipping lean, playing Crash Bandicoot
Only two seasons, no substitute
Nigga want smoke, he can get this shit absolute
Call up some crips to come after you
Ain't playing games, we gon' really come capture you
I don't live by the rules I don't constitute
Beef over clout, yeah, that was a desperate move
Shitting on niggas, feel like I was destined to
Me and Summrs, only niggas that I listen to
Free my uncle from the institute
Buggaworld shit, don't think I don't remember you
Most of these niggas, they pitiful
Needa find another route 'cause music is not for you
My bitch she looks like the hustable
Man, yo bitch, she ain't even that fuckable

done

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