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no auto - teejay3k lyrics

[intro]
ah, oh yeah (haha)
(yeah)
big tee
(b*tch)
oh yeah
look, ayy (ayy)

[verse]
break me down a ‘wood, take out the guts, roll up my marijuana
opps be scared to come outside ’cause n*ggas dying every summer (yeah)
try to call my phone with all them threats, i’m gon’ block every number (oh yeah)
so much bread that i can brag but i’m just gon’ stay very humble (oh yeah)
this sh*t can get violent, how you want it? b*tch, we really on it (grra)
if that p*ssy get around, that’s dead, i don’t even want it (i don’t want that sh*t)
just bought a ap for my left wrist, i had to two*tone it (bling)
b*tch, you know i’m ’bout my business so i had to two phone it (oh yeah)
i can’t f*ck with n*ggas or these b*tchеs ’cause they too phony
i be by my dolеy all the time, b*tch, i’m too lonely (uh*huh)
i just bought a brand new 9, i’m ready to test this b*tch out (fasho)
and if he moving funny, don’t hesitate to stretch his sh*t out (let’s go)
if she ain’t sucking d*ck, then f*ck that b*tch, then kick that b*tch out (oh yeah)
beast inside me, ready to escape, i might just let that b*tch out (uh*huh)
only time could tell that’s why i bought this audemars piguet (on god)
everywhere i go, i drip because these diamonds on me wet (yeah, yeah)
keep yo’ gun on you, you never know, sh*t, you just might be next
come around my side, you get bl!cked up since you was tryna flex (oh yeah)
said he got a l!ck, i gave the glocky to my lil’ one, n*gga (uh*huh)
f*ck a couple milli’, b*tch, i’m worth a couple billi’s n*gga (oh yeah)
heard he tryna sn*tch my chain but i know you ain’t silly n*gga (uh*huh)
and if you catch me lackin’, then don’t hesitate to k!ll me n*gga
’cause i’m on yo’ ass, can’t pull up for free, i want my bag
(uh, uh) this sh*t right here gas, this that covid pack, i’m in the booth with my covid mask (yeah, yeah)
i’m like f*ck it, why you up it if you ain’t gon’ bust it?
ain’t no bluffin’ (yeah), ice my wrist, i had to go buss it
she gon’ buss it, why she like that? she just f*ckin’
this my sh*t so b*tch don’t touch it
loud pack musty, big dog, no husky (okay)
b*tch, i’m like that, f*ck up a check and go get that right back, yeah (right back)
if it’s like that, i’m gon’ say that, i ain’t gon’ type that, yeah (yeah, yeah)
i done seen some sh*t but i ain’t see no sh*t, can’t get my sight back (yeah, yeah)
n*ggas wanna diss and lost his life, now he can’t get his life back (sh*t)
but i don’t diss the dead, if he play, then he gon’ have a missing head (crazy)
and n*ggas tried to take my life but they ain’t got no aim so they missed instead (crazy)
and she want a birkin but she can’t have it, she get d*ck instead (on gang)
and i don’t pop them pills no more but sometimes i just miss the meds (fasho)
and n*ggas indict they self and they homeboys and they blame the feds (fasho)
and n*ggas be broke, they ain’t got no hoes, they ain’t really out here getting no bread
she don’t think i’m finna grow my hair back out, b*tch, i’m still getting my dreads (crazy)
hit a b*tch from the back, that sh*t didn’t clap, i left my skeet on her leg (yeah)
said she gon’ leave me lone, then b*tch get gone, i ain’t even much care, yeah (sheesh)
b*tch ask if i’m home, “do you want some head?”, sh*t, i’m like, yeah, yeah (sheesh)
big bands in my pocket right now, i done came a long way from welfare (sheesh)
i ain’t got no rubbers on me so i’m finna hit the lil’ b*tch bare, yeah (yeah, yeah)
and my chain gon’ shine so when they walk by it’s hard not to stare, yeah (hahaha)
just bought me a lemonade, yeah, that minute maid, post on read, yeah (yeah, yeah)
i taught this b*tch like f*ck like this, i—, eh, eh
roll that same time

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