Lyrics Can't Rent Anymore! - Autumn!
Fuck
wrong
with
this
nigga
Think
I
give
a
fuck
about
a
damn
rental
Fuck
wrong
with
you,
nigga
But
like,
bitch,
I'm
rich,
give
a
fuck
about
no
damn
rental
(Woah,
woah)
An
M
and
countin'
dumb
ass
nigga
Bout
to
be
two
M's
up
after
I
drop
GC3,
dumb
ass
niggas
(Yeah)
Run
up
an
M,
had
this
shit,
kept
on
scamming
Fentanyl
diamonds,
they
crazy,
they
dancin'
(Ayy)
Fucking
this
bitch,
gave
her
back
and
she
kissed
him
44
Bull-D
on
my
side,
that's
a
hammer
Barker
on
me,
named
that
bitch
Alabama
Throat
like
a
chimney,
she
calling
me
Santa
(Ha)
White
on
White
'Tayga,
that's
Hannah
Montana
If
she
play
her
part,
she
get
new
Gucci
Sandals
(Woah)
Can't
wife
these
hoes,
they
burnt
out
like
a
candle
Yellow
and
fake,
that
bitch
look
like
a
scramble
Straight
out
the
swamp,
now
I
camp
in
a
mansion
I
need
a
new
roster,
it's
time
for
expansion
If
her
friend
look
better,
then
I
might
just
chance
it
Mansory
kit,
that's
my
type
of
enhancements
I
don't
do
leases,
I
only
finance
it
The
label
wan'
send
me
two
mill'
for
advancement
Blowin'
this
money
do
that
with
a
passion
Done
rent
the
Track',
raced
the
bitch
and
I
crashed
it
Ain't
pay
for
shit,
by
my
own,
I'm
a
savage
Ain't'
tryna'
beef
'less
you
droppin'
the
addy
Hit
from
the
side,
now
she
callin'
me
daddy
Hit
second
time,
now
she
think
I'm
romantic
Won't
hit
again,
send
a
bitch
in
her
panties
Yacht
same
size
as
Titanic
(Yeah)
I
ain't
no
killer,
but
please
do
not
push
me
Plastic
Glock
next
to
the
P90
chopper
Think
she
upgraded,
that
nigga
a
rookie
(Yeah)
Brown
on
my
Jeep,
guess
the
Challenger
cookie
Schoolin'
these
niggas,
now
they
playin'
hookie
He
say
he
humble,
but
I
say
he
pussy
Ain't
got
at
least
a
ten
piece,
you
can't
book
me
I
still
remember
when
HPD
booked
me
They
took
my
fire
but
I
went,
got
a
new
one
She
ain't
seen
this
one
before,
its
the
new
one
(Woo)
He
tried
to
sample
"One
Way!",
had
to
sue
'em
I
post
a
picture,
these
hoes
get
to
spammin'
Money
and
power
my
favorite
advantage
V12
the
Aston,
the
Martin,
the
Vantage
My
UK
niggas
still
ATM
jammin'
MSR
on
the
backseat
when
we
scannin'
Run
up
an
M,
had
this
shit,
kept
on
scammin'
Fentanyl
diamonds,
they
crazy,
they
dancin'
(Aye)
Fucking
this
bitch,
gave
her
back
and
she
canceled
44
Bull-D
on
my
side,
that's
a
hammer
(Woah)
Barker
on
me,
named
that
bitch
Alabama
Throat
like
a
chimney,
she
calling
me
Santa
White
on
White
'Tayga,
that's
Hannah
Montana
(Wah)
If
she
play
her
part,
she
get
new
Gucci
Sandals
Can't
wife
these
hoes,
they
burnt
out
like
a
candle
Yellow
and
fake,
that
bitch
look
like
a
scramble
(Wah)
Straight
out
the
swamp,
now
I
camp
in
a
mansion
I
need
a
new
roster,
it's
time
for
expansion
If
her
friend
look
better,
then
I
just
might
chance
it
Mansory
kit,
these
my
type
of
enhancements
(Wah)
I
don't
do
leases,
I
only
finance
it
The
label
wan'
send
me
two
mill'
for
advancement
Done
rent
the
Track',
raced
the
bitch
and
I
crashed
it
Ain't
pay
for
shit,
by
my
own,
I'm
a
savage
(Yeah)
Done
rent
the
Track',
raced
the
bitch
and
I
crashed
it
Ain't
pay
for
shit,
by
my
own,
I'm
a
savage
(Wooh)
(Yeah,
woah,
woah,
woah,
woah,
woah,
woah,
woah)
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