Autumn!
Pronto!
[Intro]
(Bitch, haha)
Had to get it out the mud, had to get it out the top row, yeah
And I'm sippin' on this mud, feelin' like I'm finna die slow (Yeah)
Big boolin' with my bloods, kickin' shit with my vatos
(Fuck you man!)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Countin' up them blues, I be countin' up them hunchos
And my bitch'll shoot a tool, she like Kissin' Kate Barlow
Pull up in a M6, she wanna see how fast the car go
Runnin' up the blue strips like I live in Wells Fargo
Your old man ride the bus, bet y'all steal in Forgiato's
Walk right through this bitch like I hit the fuckin' lotto
N***a said he want a feat, hit my PayPal pronto
All about my cheese, yeah, I need mucho nacho

[Verse]
N***a steady watchin' me, like my life is a talk show (Lil—, bitch)
Yeah, Had to get it out the mud, had to get it out the top row (Yeah)
And I'm sippin' on this mud, feelin' like I'm finna die slow (Yeah)
Big boolin' with my bloods, kickin' shit with my vatos
Ridin' with them sticks like I live in Chicago
N***a you could try your luck, I know you don't want no smoke (Yeah, yeah)
He don't want cancer, for real (Yeah)
My bitch a dancer, for real (Yeah)
You better get [?], for real (Yeah)
My n***as gon' handle, for real (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up with them blowers, for real (Fuck you man!)
Get caught in that [?], for real (Yeah)
Ain't your bro, ain't your family, for real (Yeah)
Watch your mouth, watch your grammar, for real
Tell that bitch I'ma go in, for real, for real (For real, for real)
These n***as be cappin', for real, for real (For real, for real)
If that n***a try me, for real, for real (For real, for real)
He don't get to pass, for real, for real (For real, for real)
[Chorus]
Countin' up them blues, I be countin' up them hunchos (Yeah, yeah)
And my bitch'll shoot a tool, she like Kissin' Kate Barlow (Ayy)
Pull up in a M6, she wanna see how fast the car go (Yeah)
Runnin' up the blue strips like I live in Wells Fargo (Yeah)
Your old man ride the bus, bet y'all steal in Forgiato's (Lil—, bitch)
Walk right through this bitch like I hit the fuckin' lotto
N***a said he want a feat, hit my PayPal pronto
All about my cheese, yeah, I need mucho nacho (Yeah, yeah)