letra de automatic - bartbourne
[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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