SOME OF MY! Autumn!
"SOME OF MY! - Autumn!" is a #Pop song released in 2022. The lyrics explore themes of nostalgia, change, and the bittersweet nature of transitions, particularly reflecting on personal growth and the passage of time. Musically, it features vibrant synths and catchy melodies, creating an upbeat yet reflective atmosphere. The song resonates with listeners through its relatable emotions and vivid imagery of autumn, symbolizing both endings and new beginnings. Its catchy hook and relatable themes have made it popular on social media platforms, enhancing its cultural impact.
[Intro]
Discriminate
Matter of fact, after you leave here, you'll end up getting your teeth on something and coming out with something better
Courtesy of the mob, you know what I'm saying?
[Vere 1]
Pretty girls all over the world, but it's model hoes in this room
She say she ain't that type of girl, I don’t know what she think I assume
I'm just tryna see what you on, she said, "Please, just pass me the 'shrooms"
But this one girl keep hittin' my phone, man, she startin' to kill my mood (Yeah, uh-huh)
[Chorus]
Some of my bitches aggy and some of my bitches, they classy
Hold up, some of my bitches nasty and some of my bitchеs, they ratchet
Huh, some of my bitchеs sip codeine and some of my bitches take Addies
Huh, been fuckin' this one since last week, 'cause she don't want no attachments
New Dracs just came in last week, now it's time to go add some attachments
All of my duffles MG, I don't got no emotional baggage
These niggas look up to me, I'm a lot of these lil' niggas daddy
Ha, the whole world gon' love MC, lil' Wick just dropped a new classic
[Verse 2]
We take a trip to the Virgin Islands every time we catch a play
Come get your bitch, I got her smilin', ain't too much I gotta say
One hundred fifty to two hundred thousand in a month, that's what I make
One hundred fifty to two hundred thousand in a month, that's what I make
You smokin' bullshit, you ain't smokin' 'za, you got that for the low because it's shake
Too much ice, can't tell the time of day
I used to be broke as fuck, look myself in the mirror, say, "You better shine today"
We in the back of the 'Bach takin' cat naps, mohair sweatsuit, this bitch cozy
You a lil' close, nigga, back, back, turn you to a hashtag, R.I.P. Brodie
Say you the G.O.A.T., nah, scratch that, nigga, I been that, you a lil' brokie
RS6 Avant Hatchback, this little bitch got me feelin' like Cochise
I'm in this bitch eatin' Rap Snacks, countin' up fat racks, countin' up rackies
Bitch, I got rackies
Discriminate
Matter of fact, after you leave here, you'll end up getting your teeth on something and coming out with something better
Courtesy of the mob, you know what I'm saying?
[Vere 1]
Pretty girls all over the world, but it's model hoes in this room
She say she ain't that type of girl, I don’t know what she think I assume
I'm just tryna see what you on, she said, "Please, just pass me the 'shrooms"
But this one girl keep hittin' my phone, man, she startin' to kill my mood (Yeah, uh-huh)
[Chorus]
Some of my bitches aggy and some of my bitches, they classy
Hold up, some of my bitches nasty and some of my bitchеs, they ratchet
Huh, some of my bitchеs sip codeine and some of my bitches take Addies
Huh, been fuckin' this one since last week, 'cause she don't want no attachments
New Dracs just came in last week, now it's time to go add some attachments
All of my duffles MG, I don't got no emotional baggage
These niggas look up to me, I'm a lot of these lil' niggas daddy
Ha, the whole world gon' love MC, lil' Wick just dropped a new classic
[Verse 2]
We take a trip to the Virgin Islands every time we catch a play
Come get your bitch, I got her smilin', ain't too much I gotta say
One hundred fifty to two hundred thousand in a month, that's what I make
One hundred fifty to two hundred thousand in a month, that's what I make
You smokin' bullshit, you ain't smokin' 'za, you got that for the low because it's shake
Too much ice, can't tell the time of day
I used to be broke as fuck, look myself in the mirror, say, "You better shine today"
We in the back of the 'Bach takin' cat naps, mohair sweatsuit, this bitch cozy
You a lil' close, nigga, back, back, turn you to a hashtag, R.I.P. Brodie
Say you the G.O.A.T., nah, scratch that, nigga, I been that, you a lil' brokie
RS6 Avant Hatchback, this little bitch got me feelin' like Cochise
I'm in this bitch eatin' Rap Snacks, countin' up fat racks, countin' up rackies
Bitch, I got rackies
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