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automatics freestyle - 101 bandz lyrics

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“aye ayyye wow let’s get it aye hype b*tch run up on my wrong u gonna die kid”
“i dive in i dive in”
“let’s go let’s motherf*cking go”
lot of food on my plate not talking armor
clip your sh*t like a motherf*cking barber
i ball on this beat ima motherf*cking starter
yeah ima starter swish start your engines go
wow stop i need a new flow
need a new hoe
gotta zero feeling like a superhero
cape on my back bape on my back
that’s a ape bathing ape
i don’t give a f*ck sh*t is great
pop a b*tch smoke him like a eighth
backwoods to tha face
do the race no tay*k
let my gotee hang i don’t give a f*ck
run up you get poped ha u out of luck
you a b*tch guess u lucked up
pop tha pills my stomach is f*cked up
run it up running to the dough
i don’t give a f*ck you already know
ima hit my bong cheech and chong
b*tch i get high sorry bye way too high
faded on this track and i don’t know what i’m saying
run up on me wrong bow bow bow i get to sprayin
ima lay him down and that’s it
cause i don’t give a motherf*cking sh*t
about a b*tch or a hoe you know
so watch the way i grip on my motherf*cking pole
i get the bricks and flip em for the low for tha low hol’ up hol’ up hol’ up b*tch i roll roll up
you gon’ get poped so don’t f*cking show up
i had to blow up please don’t make me blow u up osama sh*t bin laden sh*t
run up you get poped cause i’m not a b*tch
but you a hoe and i know pull up ina rolls
lil skies ima dark rose i got these flows
i got these hoes
pull up and i take your b*tch ina motherf*cking rolls or in a ghost
fry his ass like toast
yeah they asked me if i sold my soul b*tch i never sold my soul i’m too real yeah for real
run up you get poped
you get cracked like a motherf*cking seal
poped like a pill yeah for real
running to the racks b*tch i need a hundred mill ima meal ticket if it’s broken then i fix it
ain’t no going back running to the racks
b*tch i’m in my bag in my bag
i got all these racks so it’s kinda hard not to sag yeah i stay in my head
vivid dreams of me being dead
waking up in my bed missing a head
like i’m not alive but i’m ahead
watch the things you said
before your laying in your bed in your casket
like you blew a f*cking gasket
no hoe you can’t have it pull up with them automatics

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