Replica!

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Autumn! - R&B, Rap

Replica!

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[Chorus] She gon' do what I say so 'cause she know I'm T'd up Mama just hit my payphone, told me it's time to T up I'm tired of my old hoes, guess it's time to go re-up Fuck up next, bitch, we up GLS, but it's Maybach, I'm ridin' round with my feet up That's another M on the way every time I pull them beats up Put fifty K right in her face, I bet that lil' ho freeze up You a people-pleaser, you gon' fuck your lil' knees up I know she a keeper, she on my hip like beeper How you tryna sneak diss? You can't afford my sneakers And these just my beaters [Verse] I came up off Visas You run your mouth too much, you need to go run your bucks up You nevеr talk about no money, might as well shut the fuck up You lеft, I ain't give two fucks, I know that got you fucked up You should've just played your part, that's where they always fuck up Fuck it, that's just how it be This life a beauty, the Glock is a beast I flew this lil' bitch right out of the east Ride with a chopper, it's right on the seat Ride with that yopper, it's right next to me Walk in the bank and I'm cool with the tellers Walk through the rain with a Louis umbrella You ain't got CashApp, okay, I'ma Zelle you GT3, no, this is not a Carrera Six words to describe me, okay, I'ma tell you Only thing Replica 'bout me Margiela Only thing Replica 'bout me Margiela Everything good and I came with the fellas Catch me outside with the scammers and felons Puffin' on Zootiez, I need me a beverage Been could've signed, I was keepin' a leverage Why this shit blow like a motherfuckin' levee? I drive the foreign like a motherfuckin' Chevy My pockets fat, yeah, they motherfuckin' heavy Been touched an M, I was way more than ready My bitch a ten, she the one just like Headie [Chorus] She gon' do what I say so 'cause she know I'm T'd up Mama just hit my payphone, told me it's time to T up I'm tired of my old hoes, guess it's time to go re-up Fuck up next, bitch, we up GLS, but it's Maybach, I'm ridin' round with my feet up That's another M on the way every time I pull them beats up Put fifty K right in her face, I bet that lil' ho freeze up You a people-pleaser, you gon' fuck your lil' knees up I know she a keeper, she on my hip like beeper How you tryna sneak diss? You can't afford my sneakers And these just my beaters [Outro] All these niggas keep playin' with me Let me get a— let me get a suit right quick Ayy, what up— ayy, what up, nigga? Oh, you ain't gonna see— Ayy, bro, why I— bro, every time I come home, bro Every time I come home, tell 'em, cuz Bro, it's some bullshit Cops, cop, cop grabbin' a nigga, all-all types of lame shit, come on now, bro Bitch, I'm— ayy, as far as you concerned, bitch, I'm El Chapo out here This my city, as far as you concerned, this my city I'm El Chapo, bitch I'm El Chapo out here, boy

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  • Autumn!