Letra de Replica! - Autumn!

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

I came up off Visas

You run your mouth too much, you need to go run your bucks up

You never talk about no money, might as well shut the fuck up

You left, 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

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

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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