[Intro: DjQuincy, Lil Candypaint & Lil Tecca]
(Mikey, you ain't shit)
(Fifty Grand)
(Ginseng)
Y'all fuck with Summrs? Yeah, I fuck with Summrs
Bro, I keep hearing about Summrs and Autumn, I was just telling Imani this
Yeah, Brent—BrentRambo put me on to them
Who are they? Like, I haven't heard shit yet
They fye?
They got the lil' baby voices on deck
—Know about Autumn
Y'all niggas going up, Period
Niggas going up
[Verse 1: Autumn!]
I don't want yo bitch, bra, I want your sister (Ha!)
The K, it gone pop like a blister (Blatt!)
We in the Honda, yeah, we finna blitz em (Yeah)
My bitch rock Dior, oh yeah, the new Christian
Proud of my niggas, we up, you can't miss 'em
Scope on the chopstick, so you better not miss 'em (Bop, bop)
The Benz had her quick to say that she miss me
Uh, miss me with all of that (Haha)
She hit the team, so you better not kiss her (No)
This for the 'lil niggas that say Twinuzis pussy
Okay, the XD beg to differ (Two!)
Like, threw a band in front of my nigga, I told 'em pop out for the Triller (C'mon)
Them rack-rack-racks, they speak to me different
They say, "Oh yeah, Wick on a mission"
Ha, tried to lock in with you two years ago, but I guess you ain't fuck with the vision (Ha!)
Quick 2k off of Wells Fargo, and we hittin' them juggs with precision (Yeah)
Got sticks, but bro, is you really on go?
Could you really live with the decision? (Yeah)
New Telegram message, bro said they got pints for the low, would you like to commission?
I used to ride in a Honda Accord, but the CLA better for business (Woah, woah)
We on the Tor like that shit is for fun, fuck around, put the opps on a hitlist (What!)
We in there, bro, but we still with them niggas that wrap the pack up like it's Christmas
New bitch, she only rock Prada and Fendi, just had to go get her some inches (Ha)
Niggas be cap in the DM, like, "Bro, just hit me when you ready for business" (That's cap)
Too many hunnids accumulating, so you know Wicky finna go spend it (Frrt!)
Finna go 'head into Neiman’s bro I fidget the whip and y’all niggas go spin it
My Nina a slut, she gone bust if I say, so don't give her a reason to listen (Ha)
(Mikey, you ain't shit)
(Fifty Grand)
(Ginseng)
Y'all fuck with Summrs? Yeah, I fuck with Summrs
Bro, I keep hearing about Summrs and Autumn, I was just telling Imani this
Yeah, Brent—BrentRambo put me on to them
Who are they? Like, I haven't heard shit yet
They fye?
They got the lil' baby voices on deck
—Know about Autumn
Y'all niggas going up, Period
Niggas going up
[Verse 1: Autumn!]
I don't want yo bitch, bra, I want your sister (Ha!)
The K, it gone pop like a blister (Blatt!)
We in the Honda, yeah, we finna blitz em (Yeah)
My bitch rock Dior, oh yeah, the new Christian
Proud of my niggas, we up, you can't miss 'em
Scope on the chopstick, so you better not miss 'em (Bop, bop)
The Benz had her quick to say that she miss me
Uh, miss me with all of that (Haha)
She hit the team, so you better not kiss her (No)
This for the 'lil niggas that say Twinuzis pussy
Okay, the XD beg to differ (Two!)
Like, threw a band in front of my nigga, I told 'em pop out for the Triller (C'mon)
Them rack-rack-racks, they speak to me different
They say, "Oh yeah, Wick on a mission"
Ha, tried to lock in with you two years ago, but I guess you ain't fuck with the vision (Ha!)
Quick 2k off of Wells Fargo, and we hittin' them juggs with precision (Yeah)
Got sticks, but bro, is you really on go?
Could you really live with the decision? (Yeah)
New Telegram message, bro said they got pints for the low, would you like to commission?
I used to ride in a Honda Accord, but the CLA better for business (Woah, woah)
We on the Tor like that shit is for fun, fuck around, put the opps on a hitlist (What!)
We in there, bro, but we still with them niggas that wrap the pack up like it's Christmas
New bitch, she only rock Prada and Fendi, just had to go get her some inches (Ha)
Niggas be cap in the DM, like, "Bro, just hit me when you ready for business" (That's cap)
Too many hunnids accumulating, so you know Wicky finna go spend it (Frrt!)
Finna go 'head into Neiman’s bro I fidget the whip and y’all niggas go spin it
My Nina a slut, she gone bust if I say, so don't give her a reason to listen (Ha)
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