WANTS! - Autumn!

To my place you can’t go, so you better watch it

I gotta go hit spendin' money out of my pocket

Gotta start puttin' my hoes on Yeat 'cause now they can’t stop sayin' «Sorry about that»

Three A.M.

and she’s still up textin' me, she eat me up like it’s Beni-bachi

Broke her heart and she still keep textin' me, like what do you really get out

it?

Lame ass nigga keep on talkin' bout me, but he don’t want no smoke about it

I done came a long way, who would’ve thought 'cause I was the one that they

doubted

She said she in love, I don’t know what you thought, you know you just here to

get private

Grew up, but I’m still a bad ass kid, no wonder I was get grounded

We are not the same, you chasin' a bitch, but I get chased by a thousand

We are not the same, you did it for free, but I cannot take less than a thousand

We are not the same, you high as the ceiling, but my niggas are high as the

mountains

We are not the same, your shit is just cool, but my shit is more than astounding

Woah, woah

We just hopped out of that Aston and then rolled off in that Royce

Big ass fuckin' bankroll inside of my pocket

From a place you can’t go, so you better watch it

I gotta go hit spendin' money out of my pocket

Gotta start puttin' my ho’s on Yeat 'cause now they can’t stop sayin' «Sorry about that»

Three A.M.

and she’s still up textin' me, she eat me up like it’s Beni-bachi

Broke her heart and she still keep textin' me, like what do you really get out

it?

Broke her heart and she keep on tryna link me, she in love with being around me

Fucked on one of her friends the other week, her opp

Money, guns, and power, that’s the only three things I keep around me

We just hopped out of that Aston and then rolled off in that Royce

Big ass fuckin' bankroll inside of my pocket

From a place you can’t go, so you better watch it

I gotta go hit spendin' money out of my pocket

Gotta start puttin' my ho’s on Yeat 'cause now they can’t stop sayin' «Sorry about that»

Three A.M.

and she’s still up textin' me, she eat me up like it’s Beni-bachi

Broke her heart and she still keep textin' me, like what do you really get out

it?