Scorin’

[Chorus: Autumn!]
Woah, woah, woah, woah
.44 Bulldog it's on me
(It's Surreal Gang bitch)
Come get your bitch, she on me (Woah)
Smoke the nigga, don't want it (Woah)
That bullshit nigga, we on it (Ha)
That dread head, yeah, we on it (Yeah)
Shall be my opponent
She wanna fuck, then I'm on it (Yeah, woah)
Ten bands early in the morning (Run it up)
I heard your new shit is boring
My niggas up, we scorin'
In a Hellcat, finna floor it (Ha)
The Trisy, we pourin'

[Verse 1: Nigo Chanel]
Wock' in me, I'm snorin'
New Hellcat, make it floor it (Rrrr)
I just came in with a torse
They got racks, like bro, come show it
Brand new Wock', I can't wait to pour it
Brand new Glock, I can't wait to blow it
That's your thot?
Damn, she goin'
That's your thot?
Damn, she glowin'
Her ass likе my bankroll, oh my God, this shit enormous
You a nerd lil' nigga, Imma call yo' bitch a Norbit
Pluto takin' over, yеah, we in a different orbit
He still push that Kia, I just copped a brand new foreign (Rrrr)

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah, woah
.44 Bulldog it's on me
(It's Surreal Gang bitch)
Come get your bitch, she on me (Woah)
Smoke the nigga, don't want it (Woah)
That bullshit nigga, we on it (Ha)
That dread head, yeah, we on it (Yeah)
Shall be my opponent
She wanna fuck, then I'm on it (Yeah, woah)
Ten bands early in the morning (Run it up)
I heard your new shit is boring
My niggas up, we scorin'
In a Hellcat, finna floor it (Ha)
The Trisy, we pourin'