Automatic Got Me Ratchet
Automatic got me ratchet
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
Automatic got me ratchet
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
Made man like the mafia you don't even know
Pass that thing off like foot ball and watch them let it go
You can run all you want, you won't make that field goal
Take your legs out first, so you can crawl wile you bleed out slow
Eddie are you ok, they saying as he wiggle his legs
Now he thinking of vegan instead of beef on his plate
Say you was looking for I driving around in that ride
But I got a spy on your spy to find out where you resign
Wait for you right, right, right out side
There's no where for you to run, run, run or hide
All around your crib watching all exits
Got extended clips for a guaranteed hit
Rocka bye that ass, new jack city
Pull up to you point blank let it empty
Go back and forth to America with that semi
Once I pick that tool up, hard to fight my demons
Automatic got me ratchet
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
Automatic got me ratchet
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
Automatic got me ratchet
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
Made man like the mafia you don't even know
Pass that thing off like foot ball and watch them let it go
You can run all you want, you won't make that field goal
Take your legs out first, so you can crawl wile you bleed out slow
Eddie are you ok, they saying as he wiggle his legs
Now he thinking of vegan instead of beef on his plate
Say you was looking for I driving around in that ride
But I got a spy on your spy to find out where you resign
Wait for you right, right, right out side
There's no where for you to run, run, run or hide
All around your crib watching all exits
Got extended clips for a guaranteed hit
Rocka bye that ass, new jack city
Pull up to you point blank let it empty
Go back and forth to America with that semi
Once I pick that tool up, hard to fight my demons
Automatic got me ratchet
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
Automatic got me ratchet
Feeling mafia classics
Making movies shoot lights action
Got possessed by this demon
Pick it up, leave them leaning
When I leave the crib pray I leave it
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Writer(s): Smokey Sims
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