
Top Speed Autumn!
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[Intro]
(Helix)
[Chorus]
I'm up in Cali', I'm wit' a baddie
She got a fatty, I'm off the addys
Nigga want smoke, well bitch send the addy
Fuckin' this white ho, think her name Sally
He want a hook, you know that I'm taxing
In a 720S, goin' top speed
She sippin' Phat
Yeah, that bitch go top speed
[?], yeah, it go top speed
I'm in a Lex', yeah, it go top speed
I know he mad, 'cause he not me
I know he mad, 'cause he not me
I know he mad, 'cause he not me
[Verse]
I know why these niggas plot on me
Ain't no [?], I got a knot on me
Got some shottas, they right on the side of me
Comin' masked up, like it's Halloween
This choppa turn you to a amputee
We gon' light this bitch up like a Christmas tree
Hеard this song she was on my dick instantly
Started blowin' just off of consistency
I do all of this shit indеpendently
Man, that's why they gon' remember me
Too many sons, too many mini-mes
But I do this shit too brilliantly
Who thought that this was the end of me?
But niggas still sayin' "who is he?"
In my own lane, I move differently
Wit' the gang, yeah, I'm wit' my infantry
Phat in my cup, ain't no Lipton Tea
(Helix)
[Chorus]
I'm up in Cali', I'm wit' a baddie
She got a fatty, I'm off the addys
Nigga want smoke, well bitch send the addy
Fuckin' this white ho, think her name Sally
He want a hook, you know that I'm taxing
In a 720S, goin' top speed
She sippin' Phat
Yeah, that bitch go top speed
[?], yeah, it go top speed
I'm in a Lex', yeah, it go top speed
I know he mad, 'cause he not me
I know he mad, 'cause he not me
I know he mad, 'cause he not me
[Verse]
I know why these niggas plot on me
Ain't no [?], I got a knot on me
Got some shottas, they right on the side of me
Comin' masked up, like it's Halloween
This choppa turn you to a amputee
We gon' light this bitch up like a Christmas tree
Hеard this song she was on my dick instantly
Started blowin' just off of consistency
I do all of this shit indеpendently
Man, that's why they gon' remember me
Too many sons, too many mini-mes
But I do this shit too brilliantly
Who thought that this was the end of me?
But niggas still sayin' "who is he?"
In my own lane, I move differently
Wit' the gang, yeah, I'm wit' my infantry
Phat in my cup, ain't no Lipton Tea
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