Dear Autumn

Way too much problems, from way too much talkin
Cus everybody got opinions on shit they ain't caught in
Fuck em I don't wanna hear that
I been sangin we been ballin
They call it a game but I only be playin when layin these keys down
I made it to 30 and too many niggas that's close too me face down
So I roll loud and I blow down
Cus Im still here no choice but hold it down
I am no god, not even a saint, everything did I did for the bank
Cus momma was hurtin and ida said Ryan its us vs the world but you gotta be Anchor
No time to be famous, my money too dirty, my 9 to 5 feel like I'm caught in the Matrix
My 9 to 5 feel like I'm caught in the matrix

Dear autumn hope you hear me I been on one
Cus late been startin my nights on 10
Buyin my drinks by 2s and 3s 1 for summer and 2 for me
Buyin my drinks by 2s and 3s 1 for summer and 2 for me
I am no god, not even a saint
I am no god, not even a saint
Dear autumn I been one
Dear autumn this my 3rd one (Yea)
Dear autumn hope you hear me I been on one



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Writer(s): Ryan Logan
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