Can’t Rent Anymore! lyrics

by

Autumn!


[Intro]
f*ck wrong with this n*gga?
Think I give a f*ck about a damn rental
f*ck wrong with you n*gga?
Like, b*tch, I'm rich, give a f*ck about no damn rental (Woah, woah)
An M and countin', bout to be two M's up after I drop GC3, dumb ass n*ggas (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Run up an M, had this sh*t, kept on scamming
Fentanyl diamonds, they crazy, they dancin' (Ayy)
f*cking this b*tch, gave her back 'cause she canceled
44 Bull-D on my side, that's a hammer
Barker on me, named that b*tch 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 b*tch 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

[Verse]
Blowin' this money do that with a passion
Done rent the Track', raced the b*tch and I crashed it
Ain't pay for sh*t, 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 b*tch in her panties
Skyami the 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 n*gga a rookie (Yeah)
Brown on my Jeep, that's a chocolate chip cookie
Schoolin' these n*ggas, now they playin' hookie
He say he humble, but I say he pus*y
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, it's the new one (Woo)
He tried to sample "One Way!," had to sue him
I post a picture, these hoes get to spammin'
Money and power my favorite advantage
V12 the Aston, the Martin, the Vantage
My UK n*ggas still ATM jammin'
MSR on the backseat when we scannin'
[Chorus]
Run up an M, had this sh*t, kept on scammin'
Fentanyl diamonds, they crazy, they dancin' (Ayy)
f*cking this b*tch, gave her back and she canceled
44 Bull-D on my side, that's a hammer (Woah)
Barker on me, named that b*tch 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 b*tch 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

[Outro]
Done rent the Track', raced the b*tch and I crashed it
Ain't pay for sh*t, by my own, I'm a savage (Yeah)
Done rent the Track', raced the b*tch and I crashed it
Ain't pay for sh*t, by my own, I'm a savage (Woo)
(Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
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