| We slide on blocks, we’ll leave it in parked, look, we balling no parks, huh
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| Push engine to start, ain’t no evidence when it sparks
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| Brllt, look, brllt di blat, couple 'ol guns used for attack
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| I done seen fights to backing out straps, couple lil snakes I thought had my
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| back
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| 'Till I gotta shoot that boy he flinching, spotted them routes he looks
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| suspicious
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| Look, shit he clinching, ambulance speed that boy to the clinic
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| Tell 'em bring, paramedics, acrobatics, cinematic hungry hoes with you
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| Niggas try shooting at us, clapping at us, niggas know that Shooter gang hit you
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| Pockets obese, real damage, ain’t much love I got in these streets nigga
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| But I’m street nigga, that’s his man, Sleepy hit his ass have him sleep quicker
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| He deceased with him, tote no straps don’t hang around me, stand around me
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| Look, can’t split no cash, no lick around me, stain around me, gang around me
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| Tillet — only my bitch arouse me, silly
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| I’ve done been drilling around these buildings, praying to my god I know he
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| forgiving
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| Look, more havoc, wanted to taste, bring more addicts
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| Keep a closed mouth that’s smooth traffic, hop in that car that’s few 'matics
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| If you ask me, please don’t ask me, uh
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| When it come to bitches like my shorty super nasty
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| But if we talking chops, uh, I love 40 Glocks
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| If we talking blocks, we done spinned a lot, uh
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| If you talking opps, simple, make your niggas pop, pimple
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| You ain’t sending shots, look, you just send a threat
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| But we can make a bet, 100K gang get your whole set
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| It ain’t nuttin' less, next, smoking what I stretch
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| Shooter gang got food on niggas necks
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| Who the gang got niggas tryna flex
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| We the gang got bitches tryna sex
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| I ain’t really worried 'bout a bitch, big bro told me worry 'bout a cheque
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| Disrespect then you valid for a death
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| Naw he ain’t a big dog, I swear that man is a rat
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| He try running we shooting his kicks off, when he trip he get hit with that
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| blaat
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| Wanna know where I got all of this sauce, I just say I do this and do that
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| Any minute I want niggas clipped off, I can pull up with Sheff and attack |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Automatic , by - sheff g. Song from the album THE UNLUCCY LUCCY KID, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп