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letra de automatic - c blu

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[intro]
(tiktok lawyered)
(for the ones that move smooth)
c blu

[verse]
we could do it like this, we could do it like that
mali blitz through the front, i’ma blitz through the back
don’t slip, don’t fall, he get took off the map
two deep on a drill, tryna make us a pack
almost turned to a strain, tryna act for some cat
i won’t say who it is but they never got back
yeah, we buggin’, fam’ tellin’ us “stop”
“y’all know that y’all gotta go straight to the top”
but spinnin’, we do it a lot (rrah)
three knocks in this ride, we ain’t stoppin’ for cop
off the perkies, beat it ’til she numb
never love me a sl-t, i only trust my gun
and mali be with me totin’ on a drum
tryna bend on the opps, we do that sh-t for fun (grrah, grrah)
can’t lack in the streets, you better tote a—
can’t lack in the streets, you better tote a gun
i’m outside, causin’ havoc
switch on the glock turn my sh-t automatic
she on timin’, let me smack it
hit from the back, gotta yell out, “what’s crackin’?”
mali b, he gon’ clap it
my ‘ooters says yagi b lettin’ him have it
on the 8, where the gz?
i heard lil’ yus got shot in his p’s
once you jackin’ this beef, ain’t no droppin’ it
up a o in the spot, yeah i’m droppin’ it
you was tough on the ‘net, why you coppin’ it?
i’m a rookie, startin’ like a vet’
think i’m p-ssy, put it to the test
reach for my jewels and i’ma make a mess
f-ck love, i just want some s-x
she let me hit, she know i got a check
said my diamonds made her p-ssy wet
i got rich, i’m startin’ on my opps
them n-ggas dirty, most them n-ggas popped
.40 barked and almost broke my wrist
before i was rappin’ i was doin’ hits
tryna slide and get a n-gga spliffed
p-ssy got packed and they ain’t go and spin
why they rappin’ like they takin’ risks?
you ain’t never empty out the clip
thinkin’ it jam, tryna fix the grip
cops comin’, now it’s time to go
drill ain’t over, still gotta get low
the streets too lit, i ain’t tossin’ no pole
my heart too cold, i ain’t lovin’ these hoes
most of these drill rappers never drilled
they just sayin’ sh-t to get a deal
and then when it’s lit, they don’t stick to the code
spin alone, ’cause i don’t need a coat
been ballin’ so hard, i’m feelin’ like i’m kobe
a opp on my left, they callin’ me ginóbili
f-ck a deal ’cause can’t n0body own me
b-tch i’m ballin’, can’t you tell i’m painin’?
everything shoot, did thirty in a day (rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
been totin’ on 30s so today i’m klay
[outro]
c blu

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