[Intro]
We love you, Tecca

[Chorus]
Feel like Autumn! I be stepping on these n***as, on my Prada shits
N***as, they be flexing all designer shit
Livin' like it's Netflix, I wish I could just rewind and shit
No-no, don't want that shawty, she got mileage
Shout-out PVLACE, he sent me the melody
I got bitches, they say they wan' better me

[Verse]
That bitch, she a junkie, that bitch off amphetamine
Why he in my comments? That boy's tryna get to me
Can't do that, better step back
See that in the store, I'ma get that
And he said I can't do it, bet that
And my n***as gon' aim where your head at
And I'm sharp like a pencil, n***a got a led
And I'm shippin' the pack, n***a, like I'm FedEx
And I'm shippin' the pack, n***a, like a dealer
I don't fuck with your vibes, baby, I don't feel 'em
Need her, don't need her
I can't fuck with that shawty, an eater
And I'm runnin' the blitz like a Steeler
Makin' that money like Carnegie steel, yeah
Yeah, they worry who after me, I'm worried 'bout who now?
And I'm worried 'bout who really gang, who gon' fold, oh no
And I pray for some better days, I don't got no Phantom
And I 'member all them times that you did not hear now
[Chorus]
Feel like Autumn! I be stepping on these n***as, on my Prada shits
N***as, they be flexing all designer shit
Livin' like it's Netflix, I wish I could just rewind and shit
No-no, don't want that shawty, she got mileage
Shout-out PVLACE, he sent me the melody
I got bitches, they say they wan' better me
Shout-out PVLACE, he sent me the melody
I got bitches, they say they wan' better me