AUTOMATIC

This wasn't post' to happen
My day one told me his brother died, man, that shit was tragic
And all your so-called friends, all of them really laughing
They only get to talking shit when really something happened
It's funny how they acknowledge and love the way they acting
They keep on talking all this shit hoping for a reaction
Really your haters be your biggest fans and I ain't capping
You ain't got nothing to worry 'bout, we gon' dress high fashion
Peep what I rap about, I do this shit with full passion
When they gon' pay me I'mma flex without no fucking compassion
Man, who the fuck you think you are, man
I can see through your tactics
If you keep on playing with my shooters
Swear to God they gon' give it

(Ooh ah) I'm in my zone (uhu)
I got couple forty's and they aiming to blow (yeah)
Keep on talking shit we finna aim at your throat
Semi-automatics with a beamer on go
(Ooh ah) I'm in my zone (uhu)
I got couple forty's and they aiming to blow (yeah)
Keep on talking shit we finna aim at your throat
Semi-automatics with a beamer on go

(Ooh ah) I said it before
Only thing I'm focused on is making some dough
I said fuck school to chase my dream, I'm on go
You know it's fuck the other side, we ain't never get along

I'mma make all of this dough
I'm gone be rich selling songs
Diamond chains, VVS's, and gold
I'mma make all of this dough
I'm gone be rich selling songs
Diamond chains, VVS's, and gold

(Ooh ah) I'm in my zone (uhu)
I got couple forty's and they aiming to blow (yeah)
Keep on talking shit we finna aim at your throat
Semi-automatics with a beamer on go
(Ooh ah) I'm in my zone (uhu)
I got couple forty's and they aiming to blow (yeah)
Keep on talking shit we finna aim at your throat
Semi-automatics with a beamer on go

Semi-automatics with a beamer on go
Semi-automatics with a beamer on go
Semi-automatics with a beamer on go



Credits
Writer(s): Arezki Bourichke
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