Automatic

Hoover, hoover gang
Shooter, shooter, that shooter gang (shooter gang, gang, gang, gang)
Hoover, hoover gang
Shooter, shooter, that shooter gang
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

We slide on blocks, we'll leave it in parked
Look, we balling no parks, huh
Push engine to start, ain't no evidence when it sparks
Brllt, look, brllt di blat, couple of guns used for attack
I done seen fights to backing out straps
Couple lil' snakes I thought had my back

'Til I gotta shoot that boy, he flinching
Spotted them routes, he looks suspicious
Look, shit he clinching, ambulance speed that boy to the clinic
Tell 'em bring paramedics, acrobatics, cinematic hungry hoes with you
Niggas try shooting at us, clapping at us
Niggas know that Shooter gang hit you

Pockets obese, real damage
Ain't much love I got in these streets nigga
But I'm street nigga, that's his man
Sleepy hit his ass, have him sleep quicker
He deceased with him
Tote no straps, don't hang around me, stand around me
Look, can't split no cash
No lick around me, stain around me, gang around me

Tillet, only my bitch arouse me, silly
I've done been drilling around these buildings
Praying to my God, I know he forgiving
Look, more havoc, wanted to taste, bring more addicts
Keep a closed mouth, that's smooth traffic
Hop in that car that's few 'matics (that's few 'matics, that's few 'matics)

Hoover, hoover Gang
Shooter, Shooter, that Shooter Gang

I-i-if you ask me, please don't ask me, uh
When it come to bitches like my shorty super nasty
But if we talking chops, uh, I love .40 Glocks
If we talking blocks, we done spinned a lot, uh
If you talking opps, simple, make your niggas pop, pimple
You ain't sending shots, look, you just send a threat

But we can make a bet, 100K gang get your whole set
It ain't nothin' less, next, smoking what I stretch
Shooter gang got food on niggas necks
Who the gang got, niggas tryna flex
We the gang got bitches tryna sex
I ain't really worried 'bout a bitch
Big bro told me worry 'bout a cheque
Disrespect then you valid for a death

Naw, he ain't a big dog, I swear that man is a rat
He try running, we shooting his kicks off
When he trip, he get hit with that blaat
Wanna know where I got all of this sauce?
I just say I do this and do that
Any minute I want niggas tipped off
I can pull up with Sheff and attack (Sheff and attack)