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Autumn! – Tekken! Lyrics

Tekken! By Autumn!

Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
Ha!
Whoa, whoa!

In real life I’m really that nigga, you just that nigga on Insta
Same bitch say I’m a lame nigga, same bitch tryna hit me from a finsta (Ha!)
Brand new suppressor on my Smith & Wesson, please don’t make that nigga whisper (No!)
Ain’t fightin’, no text, can get hit with this Tec, then we tossin’ that hoe in the river (Ha!)

Bitch wanna cap for the law like she don’t fuck with me, so I went and hit her sister
I ain’t too big on the fishin’, but I keep a pole and some racks like a stripper (Blatt!)
Used to be broke than a bitch, but now I can drop off a band on some slippers (Woah!)
Lame ass nigga you really can’t fuck with me, it’s just that simple (Woah!)
Red dot, red dot, red dot, XD, pop his ass like a pimple
Headshot, headshot, headshot, 7.62 yeah, right to his temple (Yeah!)
Choppa on me (Ha!), slice that nigga like Kimbo (Ha!)
Twinuzis, yeah that mean them hoes akimbo (Them hoes akimbo, ha!)
Draco damn near dancin’ the way that it hit folks (The way that it hit folks)
.223, they flyin’ right out the window (Right out the window)
We get the bag by any means, yeah it’s essential (Yeah it’s essential)
Two years ago nobody could see my potential (My potential)
They hate the fact that my growth been exponential (Been exponential)
She can’t see what’s in my phone, baby that’s confidential (That’s confidential)
Got all these god damn sons, I’m so influential (So influential)
Them boys don’t know we don’t do presidential (No!)
They love to copy Wick, man that’s evidential (Yeah!)
RX-7, just x-ed out a new differential (Whoa!)

RX-7, just x-ed out a new differential
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

In real life I’m really that nigga, you just that nigga on Insta
Same bitch say I’m a lame nigga, same bitch tryna hit me from a finsta
Brand new suppressor on my Smith & Wesson, please don’t make that nigga whisper
Ain’t fightin’, no text, can get hit with this Tec, then we tossin’ that hoe in the river