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no auto! - extended - 4k$xy lyrics

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[intro]
longboystyle

[verse]
me and jay pull up and slide with a cannon
if we gon’ pull up, then sh*t get demanding
you n*ggas be hoes, y’all ain’t really outstanding
y’all ain’t really on nothing
my brother tote 4’s & he never be bluffing
lil’ v hand me the gas, ‘cause we gon’ to puffing
this semi’ don’t talk, this b*tch gon’ start buzzing

[bridge]
uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse]
i want a rush, n*ggas all talk, they won’t give me a rush, like
tell her to hush, n*ggas talk down, we’ll get they ass hushed, like
i been sippin’ slush, my cup never clean, i been sippin’ that mud, like
i’ll make ya’ b*tch blush, she talkin’ crazy, think she got a crush, like
we’ll send you to god
he a lil’ mad, ‘cause his ass a lil’ fraud, uh
i pull up with my squad
we toting aks like we playing cod, uh

[bridge]
i’ll pass her to bro, i can’t love me a b*tch
still remember when that n*gga snitched
we’ll catch him and make him regret it
i meant it, i stood on it, said it
[verse]
we finna pull up and slide with this o
n*ggas all talk but my n*ggas on go
hit with a glocky, we knocked off his fro’
he think that we playing ‘til we at his door
i got a glock, little came with a k’
he talkin’ down, we gon’ pop where we stay
we all ‘bout that action, ain’t no time to play
i ride with my shooters, my boy got a drake
we keep it tucked under the seat
b*tch i been k!lling this beat
you ain’t ever been in these streets
you ain’t ever been in these streets
i can’t love a hoe, she just gon’ cheat
talk on the ‘gram, ‘cause they think this sh*t sweet
type on the ‘net, all that boy do is tweet
went through his window and shot through his sheet

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