automatic - bartbourne lyrics
[verse 1]
chain on my back
yea i’m hittin them n*ggas
walk on the beat yea i’m drilling them n*ggas
had to walk out the spot i ain’t feelin them n*ggas
feel tony tony how i’m counting 6 figures
aye
what y’all saying to me
y’all just must want to die
hey
what you saying to me yea
why that b*tch gotta lie
i got all the information like the fbi
she point me in vegas , yea she came back home with a dui
had to cut her off we had different priorities and different lines
i ain’t arguing with her get her out of my face she wasting my time
[chrous]
i get that paper yea b*tch i stack it
shooters on my side they going automatic
i’m on the xbox, yea i’m playing madden
been did what you done , i already had it
speaking on the past yea, you speaking on past tense
sag in his jeans that n*gga a f*ggot
hoppin side to side that n*gga a rabbit
watching everybody food that n*gga a maggot
been told y’all n*ggas i ain’t f*ckin with y’all
nah nah
i been told y’all n*ggas i ain’t hanging with y’allj
nah nah
yea b*tch talk nice to me
im getting racks you see
stack bread count cash wit me
you n*ggas ain’t heard of me
them n*ggas lying they heard of me
[verse 2]
yo b*tch gon dance she gon trewk for me
hold on n*gga i don’t even talk like that
n*gga a phony he don’t walk like that
since when the f*ck you taking calls like that
that n*gga phony
make her dance like a pony
can’t call you my homie
can’t call you my brodie
y’all n*ggas be od
tony stark like tony
only talk to my whoadies
i pass her the water, cuz that b*tch really thirsty
that b*tch talking sh*t, but she pushing 40
posted wit my n*ggas, posted up four deep
i’m watching that tv, rick & that morty
they say i dated, but i was never wit shorty
she on my line, she gon buss it down for me
these n*ggas be p*ssy, these n*ggas be corny
f*ck is y’all talking about, that sh*t was never funny
[chrous]
i get that paper yea b*tch i stack it
shooters on my side they going automatic
i’m on the xbox, yea i’m playing madden
been did what you done , i already had it
speaking on the past yea, you speaking on past tense
sag in his jeans that n*gga a f*ggot
hoppin side to side that n*gga a rabbit
watching everybody food that n*gga a maggot
been told y’all n*ggas i ain’t f*ckin with y’all
nah nah
i been told y’all n*ggas i ain’t hanging with y’allj
nah nah
yea b*tch talk nice to me
im getting racks you see
stack bread count cash wit me
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