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autumn! - big stepper! كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(fifty grand)
okay fifty, yeah, ha

[verse]
yeah, yeah, big stepper, i’m a big stepper
i just walked in with my cs and we in margiela
every city i be in, i know the bank tellers
n_ggas frontin’ on the ‘gram act like they ain’t jealous
n_ggas clownin’ 6ix9ine act like they ain’t tellin’
tell this b_tch get out my face, no, you ain’t special
thirty hanging out my glock look like a tape measure
svj, in autumn orange, yea the paint special
she ain’t tryna f_ck lil wick then she must hate pleasure
you be smokin’ on bullsh_t, man, you must hate pressure
i don’t never take no l, i just take straight lessons
me and slay just walked in fifths, yeah we some great dressers
pray to god, thank him for everything, he stay blessing
ain’t no lacking, man, you know kan just went and got eight weapons
all that talking out your neck gon’ get your face severed
finna go and cop this gallardo for like 87
this b_tch all up in my phone, you know i hate questions
i been working day and night, man, this my eight session
greenlight help me shoot like allen on them ’08 celtics
she like, “what’s the name of your denim?” this ’08 helmut
just for a minute, she gon’ f_ck and give great helmet
but she is not mine if we don’t rock the same necklace
n_ggas still rushin’ me to drop, please give me a second
my last drop gotta be in first, no, i can’t place second
i ain’t finna do that weird_ass sh_t, that’s all you
if i got something to say, b_tch, i’m gon’ call you
keep thinking you a big dog ’til we turn you to dog food
and i see you got you a glock but is you gon’ use that?
and you say you’re a real n_gga, well, you gon’ have to prove that
i done got caught with that fire, had felony charges on my back
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout them charges, i still ride around with two straps
fifty round drum in this b_tch, now you know wick can’t wait to use that
c39v2 with the folding stock, finna have fun with that
say you f_cked my b_tch, that’s cap, f_ck it, i’ma let you run with that
i’m tired of these lil’ n_ggas talking, i’m finna end the discussion
ain’t satisfied ’til they stop breathin’, my demons [?]
these n_ggas too p_ssy to me, the xd gon’ f_ck ’em
need your location, call weiland, d_mn, we got you, it’s nothing
finna take my lil’ baby to fifths, we finna go get some alyx
and then we flyin’ to miami, and yes, we gon’ f_ck on the beach
you get on the beat and eat, i get on the beat and i feast
oh, you got a stick too? capeesh, well let’s see who end up deceased
these n_ggas, they love to post me, but that sh_t ain’t worrying me

- autumn

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