In an interview with Our Generation Music, Autumn! spoke about his stage name and how he obtained the name:
"I ain’t gon' lie, I wish I had a deep one. I wish I had like a deeper story or like a cool story. So you know, Summrs!, you know that’s my brother and shit. He was rapping before me. When he was rapping, I would just produce it for him, you feel me? And I just noticed like he was catching up to me so fast and he passed me up and I was like ‘Damn, maybe I should start rapping.’ He was like ‘Bro, just start rapping.’ And I was like fuck it, I'ma just be Autumn! I ain’t even think about it, I was like shit, Autumn! come after Summer, so I started rapping after you, so I'ma just be Autumn!. I was joking but it just stuck, so I was like fuck it."
In that same interview, Autumn! had also spoke about his producer name TwinUzis and how he obtained the producer name:
"I kind of just took that as my producer name because I always thought it was still like a hard name. I dont want to leave it behind. I didn’t wanna just be Autumn! and be like ‘Oh, produced by Autumn!,’ like nah."
At the age of 11, Autumn! started producing after he taught himself using the recording program MixCraft, and has since continued to make beats after his brother moved away. Autumn! released his debut project, Happy Birthday, in June 2017 while working exclusively as a producer. His November 2018 mixtape, ##R3 ##R3, would gain traction on multiple platforms— particularly “Nina!” becoming one of his breakout songs. The Louisiana native would drop fourteen projects over three years, ending with September 2021’s Not Much Left.
Some of his affiliates include the likes of Summrs, Lil Candypaint and Izaya Tiji among others. The Houston resident would also become close with the New York artist, Lil Tecca, who would feature on the remix of one of his most streamed songs, "Still The Same!".
On December 3, 2021, he released his highly anticipated single, "One Way!” The track’s leak was heavily pushed by TikTok, gaining the artist newfound, mainstream attraction. Thanks to the huge success of "One Way!,” he would land himself a deal with Victor Victor. Autumn! would continue to release a slew of singles under the label, which led up to the release of his debut major-label album Antagonist!, released on April 29, 2022.
Following the release of Antagonist!, Autumn! released two new projects in 2022, one being the ##B4GC2 ##B4GC2 EP on July 28, 2022, which led up to his second major-label project, Golden Child, Chapter 2, released on August 26, 2022. The mixtape would be his last project with Victor Victor, as Autumn! soon left the label to become an independent artist again. Ending off 2022, Autumn! released the song “You > Them (Hate It!),” which also saw a heavy push through TikTok thanks to a snippet leak, further boosting Autumn!’s career.
Probably!
Autumn! Lyrics
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I told that bitch, "You can fuck who you want"
"You just can't fuck a nigga who really ain't hard as me"
Ain't got a million, it's more like 100,000 in my bank
But I promise that's fine with me
You really out here stressin' 'bout a bitch that I fuck on the weekends
That ain't even fine to me
And now she really got fond of me
Had to go cop me a 'Vette, I got tired of the Benzo
It just wasn't fast enough, honestly
Want a Republic, Columbia, Capitol
Best have a bag if you thinkin' 'bout signing me
Dip for like five or six million
The only way I'm finna be in the studio constantly
Come with like three or four mill' on the table
You just might get label to sign me yeah, probably (let's go)
Baguettes on my body, VS on my body
It hang from my neck like a motherfuckin' ornament (let's go)
We just hit Louis, then Gucci, then Prada, then oowee
'Cause we wanna get us some garments
Back in the day, we was sellin' the work and the Percs
Out the motherfuckin' back of apartments
Barber leg look like El Chapo, 'cause he got the gas on the gas
Yeah, the gardens on gardens
I'm 'bout to spoil myself, so I bought me a Rollie
See we goin' where? (Rollie) Yeah, up (Rollie, Rollie)
Yeah, racks on racks, we goin' up (Rollie, Rollie)
And I know you mad 'cause your bitch wan' fuck
Bro keep that-, bro keep that semi, keep that tucked
Walk in this bitch with a whole lot of money on me (let's go)
And the blick on my side, I might die tonight
I think that it's got to the point where we got too much money on us
So we blow it like dynamite (yeah)
And I just beat a 'Rari in a race, yeah, I was in a Jeep (skrr, hey)
Nextel called me up, said they wan' come sign, sign me
With two ex-bitches, they both Siamese
Niggas be bitches, I got somethin' for 'em
You run up on me, choppa knock out your molars
Rino just poured up a whole 'nother deuce
Man, I swear it's like he never run out of soda
I made a lil' too much money this year
Had to say, "Fuck a bank", stuff this shit in the sofa
My new bitch stay in New York
Finna get some new season Moncleezy for when it get colder
She be like, "Papas, I need some Chanel, Fendi, Balenciga to throw on my shoulder"
She get whatever she want 'cause her mama's the sweetest
The only thing I ever told her
The XD, the XD, the XD, yeah, I got the XD
She be everywhere with a holster
Come test me, come test me, come test me
Lil' nigga, come test me, I'm not like the rest of these locals
Confetti, confetti, confetti, shit blow like confetti
Oh, what? You thought it wasn't loaded?
Drivin' the Z51 like a psycho, police probably thinkin' I stole it
It's all I did, maybe he wanna be me
My style, yeah, my swag, yeah, you stole it
Tired of my sons thinkin' they can compete with me
Fuck it, guess I can't control it
I told that bitch, "You can fuck who you want"
"You just can't fuck a nigga who really ain't hard as me"
Ain't got a million, it's more like 100,000 in my bank
But I promise that's fine with me
You really out here stressin' 'bout a bitch that I fuck on the weekends
That ain't even fine to me
Used to get curved by this one bitch 'til she seen the blue check
And now she really got fond of me
Had to go cop me a 'Vette, I got tired of the Benzo
It just wasn't fast enough, honestly
Want a Republic, Columbia, Capitol
Best have a bag if you thinkin' 'bout signing me
Dip for like five or six million
The only way I'm finna be in the studio constantly
Come with like three or four mill' on the table
You just might get label to sign me yeah, probably (yeah)
The song "Probably!" by Autumn! is a braggadocious track that showcases the artist's confidence in his abilities and success. The lyrics indicate that Autumn! is not afraid to speak his mind and is sure of his place in the world. He mentions how rich he is, the cars he owns, his jewelry, and the women in his life. He tells a woman that she can "fuck who she wants" but that she can't be with someone who is "hard" as him. This line shows that he sees himself as superior to others and that he values masculinity.
Autumn! also mentions his desire to be signed by a record label but only if he is offered a substantial amount of money. He notes that he wants "five or six million" and that he won't spend all his time in the studio unless this amount is met. The song also touches on Autumn!'s past experiences, such as getting turned down by a woman until she saw his "blue check" and the fact that he used to sell drugs out of an apartment.
Overall, the lyrics of "Probably!" demonstrate Autumn!'s confidence and pride in his wealth, sexuality, and success. The song portrays him as a dominant force to be reckoned with and suggests that he has a high sense of self-worth.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah
Beginning the song
I told that bitch, "You can fuck who you want"
Giving permission to someone to have a sexual relationship with anyone
"You just can't fuck a nigga who really ain't hard as me"
Restricting someone to have a sexual relationship with guys who are not tough or strong like the singer
Ain't got a million, it's more like 100,000 in my bank
Mentioning that there is not a huge amount of money in the artist's bank account
But I promise that's fine with me
The artist is content with the amount of money he has
You really out here stressin' 'bout a bitch that I fuck on the weekends
Questioning why someone is stressing over a girl whom the singer only sleeps with on weekends
That ain't even fine to me
The singer is not bothered by the situation
Used to get curved by this one bitch 'til she seen the blue check
The artist was rejected by a girl until she found out he had a verified account on social media
And now she really got fond of me
The girl has become interested in the artist after finding out he has a blue checkmark
Had to go cop me a 'Vette, I got tired of the Benzo
Buying a Corvette because the artist got bored of his current car, a Mercedes-Benz
It just wasn't fast enough, honestly
The Mercedes-Benz was not fast enough for the singer's liking
Want a Republic, Columbia, Capitol
The artist wants to sign a contract with major record labels like Republic, Columbia, or Capitol
Best have a bag if you thinkin' 'bout signing me
The labels must come with a good monetary offer if they want to sign the singer
Dip for like five or six million
Asking for a large sum of money to sign a contract
The only way I'm finna be in the studio constantly
The only way the singer is going to spend a lot of time in the studio is if he is paid a lot of money
Come with like three or four mill' on the table
Asking for upfront payment of millions of dollars
You just might get label to sign me yeah, probably (let's go)
The artist might sign with a label if they offer a sufficient amount of money
Baguettes on my body, VS on my body
The singer is wearing diamond jewelry from brands like Baguettes and VS
It hang from my neck like a motherfuckin' ornament (let's go)
Comparing jewelry hanging around the singer's neck to an ornament
We just hit Louis, then Gucci, then Prada, then oowee
The artist and his group went shopping in some of the most luxury designer stores- Louis Vuitton, Gucci, and Prada
'Cause we wanna get us some garments
The artist and his group want to buy some clothes for themselves
Back in the day, we was sellin' the work and the Percs
In the past, the artist was selling drugs such as Percocet
Out the motherfuckin' back of apartments
Selling drugs out of the back of apartment complexes
Barber leg look like El Chapo, 'cause he got the gas on the gas
The artist's barber has so much cannabis that his legs look similar to a drug lord El Chapo
Yeah, the gardens on gardens
The singer has multiple beautiful, well-kept gardens
I'm 'bout to spoil myself, so I bought me a Rollie
The singer is rewarding himself by buying a Rolex watch
See we goin' where? (Rollie) Yeah, up (Rollie, Rollie)
The singer is planning to progress in life, going higher and higher
Yeah, racks on racks, we goin' up (Rollie, Rollie)
The line repeats the previous idea, now adding that they are accumulating wealth
And I know you mad 'cause your bitch wan' fuck
Addressing someone who is angry because a girl they like is interested in the artist
Bro keep that-, bro keep that semi, keep that tucked
Telling someone to keep their weapon concealed and hidden
Walk in this bitch with a whole lot of money on me (let's go)
The singer is carrying a lot of cash with him inside a building
And the blick on my side, I might die tonight
Acknowledging the danger of carrying a gun with oneself
I think that it's got to the point where we got too much money on us
The artist realizes that carrying large amounts of cash about is dangerous
So we blow it like dynamite (yeah)
The artist spends money as if it were an explosive device
And I just beat a 'Rari in a race, yeah, I was in a Jeep (skrr, hey)
The singer won a race against someone driving a Ferrari while he was driving a Jeep
Nextel called me up, said they wan' come sign, sign me
Phone company Nextel called the artist hoping to sign him to a contract
With two ex-bitches, they both Siamese
The company is run by two women whom the singer has had a sexual relationship with in the past
Niggas be bitches, I got somethin' for 'em
The singer has a plan to deal with people he considers weak
You run up on me, choppa knock out your molars
If someone messes with the singer, he will use his gun to knock out their teeth
Rino just poured up a whole 'nother deuce
An individual named Rino just poured another two ounces of lean (prescription cough syrup mixed with soda)
Man, I swear it's like he never run out of soda
Rino has an endless supply of soda to mix with lean
I made a lil' too much money this year
The singer made a lot of money recently
Had to say, "Fuck a bank", stuff this shit in the sofa
Since the singer made so much money, he had to stuff it into his sofa since he didn't want to use a bank
My new bitch stay in New York
The artist's current girlfriend lives in New York
Finna get some new season Moncleezy for when it get colder
Looking to purchase Moncler clothing for the upcoming winter season
She be like, "Papas, I need some Chanel, Fendi, Balenciga to throw on my shoulder"
The artist's girlfriend is asking for expensive clothing brands like Chanel, Fendi, and Balenciaga to wear
She get whatever she want 'cause her mama's the sweetest
The singer's girlfriend gets whatever she wants since her mother is very nice
The only thing I ever told her
The only thing the artist has said to his girlfriend
The XD, the XD, the XD, yeah, I got the XD
This line repeats the phrase "the XD" three times, emphasizing that the singer has this type of gun
She be everywhere with a holster
The singer's girlfriend is always carrying a gun holster
Come test me, come test me, come test me
Challenging someone to test him
Lil' nigga, come test me, I'm not like the rest of these locals
The artist is confident and is not like other local rappers
Confetti, confetti, confetti, shit blow like confetti
This line repeats "confetti" three times, and the last part means that when the artist's weapons are fired, it is like the confetti flying around
Oh, what? You thought it wasn't loaded?
Asking someone if they thought the singer's gun was not loaded
Drivin' the Z51 like a psycho, police probably thinkin' I stole it
Driving a Z51 sports car recklessly and quickly, making the police think he stole it
It's all I did, maybe he wanna be me
The artist's behavior makes others want to be just like him
My style, yeah, my swag, yeah, you stole it
Accusing others of copying his style and swagger
Tired of my sons thinkin' they can compete with me
The artist is tired of other rappers trying to compete with him as if they are his children
Fuck it, guess I can't control it
The singer concedes that he cannot control what other rappers do
You just might get label to sign me yeah, probably (yeah)
Repeating the idea that somebody might sign the artist to a record label if they offer enough money
Contributed by Audrey C. Suggest a correction in the comments below.