Gotta Keep Going! - Autumn!

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I love my momma, she proud of me

Fuck everybody that doubted me, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Tryna be me, better back down

This chopper on me got a hundred rounds

Nigga act up, we gon' gun him down

She used to laugh, wanna fuck me now

Fucked that lil' ho, then I kicked her out, ha

Used to clean toilets, can never do that again

She on her knees like she’s praying at the Vatican

All of this money, could never be mad again

Ain’t talking money, nigga, you just babbling

Life got more fun when a nigga start travelling

Put a lil' rack on his head, like I’m balancing

I’m still going through some shit, and it’s challenging

Ha, for real though

Ha, still need a nympho

Gotta little money, now everybody kinfolk

Twin Uzi’s, yeah, them hoes akimbo

Still beat a lil' nigga ass like Kimbo

Bro, I swear I don’t know none of these niggas hating, like, what I gotta

pretend for?

Nigga just mad 'cause he been broke

I remember way back, niggas called Ben broke

Now, the same niggas ain’t got shit to say when I pull up

In a motherfuckin' Benzo

Still tryna cop the Porsche next summer, I ain’t fucking with the rental

Still gotta lot of shit on my mind

And it’s fucking with my mental

They say, «Autumn, boy, you in yo' prime

You just gotta keep goin'»

Still gotta lot of shit on my mind

And it’s fucking with my mental

They say, «Autumn, boy, you in yo' prime

You just gotta keep goin'»