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Autumn! – I’m Him! Lyrics

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Yeah

(Why these n***** keep playing like I ain’t him?)

Yeah

Yeah (Why these n***** keep playing like I ain’t him?)

I ain’t know that was your boo, fuckin’ her three ways, been knockin’ the boots

These n***** feel me ’cause they bitches feel me, they already know she gon’ choose

One of my brothers sip Goose

One of my brothers sip juice

One of my brothers the truth, he get you gone for a few

To the fuck shit, I’m immune

Hip to the shit, I’m in tune

Play with me, bitch, you is doomed

Hot like the middle of June

Why these n***** keep playing like I ain’t him? (Like I ain’t him, woah)

Why these n***** keep playing like I ain’t him? (Like I ain’t him, woah)

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Been around shooters before I ever seen my first rim

Still remember that day I ran up my first ten

Bitch keep saying she know me, I told her my real name Jimmy

Got to stop fuckin’ up my enemies, when I need to swap my semis

Checking the mail, new photo just hit so I’m talkin’ ’bout twin-zy

Try to run off with them blues, we coming to check your chin-zy

These bullets his and hers and theirs, I think they Gen-Z

She like, “What’s my name?” I said, “I think it’s MacKenzie”

Only keep forty-five rounds in the drum of my semi

Bros fall out but fuck it, I guess that just be the envy

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Too many hoes up, no, got to get back to the DMV

Too many whips back home, God damn, I hate the DMV

She tryna eat me up, at least that’s what she DM me

Tour finna drain me out

N***** wan’ stain me out

I never shoot back, I shoot first, won’t no n**** take me out

I don’t do get-backs, I do worse, so you finna hate me now

I ain’t know that was your boo, fuckin’ her three ways, been knockin’ the boots

These n***** feel me ’cause they bitches feel me, they already know she gon’ choose

One of my brothers sip Goose

One of my brothers sip juice

One of my brothers the truth, he get you gone for a few

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To the fuck shit, I’m immune

Hip to the shit, I’m in tune

Play with me, bitch, you is doomed

Hot like the middle of June

Why these n***** keep playing like I ain’t him? (Like I ain’t him, woah)

Why these n***** keep playing like I ain’t him? (Like I ain’t him, woah)


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