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lil muk x tripj x lil blocc - automatic lyrics

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a-automatic
semi-automatic
gonna be honest i came with the static
we’ll catch you lacking even inside of traffic
call me a villain cause i’m causing havoc
all of my n-ggas they crazy, they wack sh-t
i got the sauce none of you n-ggas have it
yuh
i got the sauce none of you n-ggas have it

i do got some n-ggas that live in the vantage
i’m gonna be honest the clouts hard to manage
i might have a threesome and call it a sandwhich
my lyrics are clean
please don’t call them average
all of the fakes
have turned me to a savage

if we got beef you gone sink like t-tanic (2x)
i don’t need a strap
n-gga why do you have it

my choppa metal
that sh-t is not plastic
i do got a choppa that make you do backflips
do some backflips straight to your casket
i got it in the bag
while you go it in a basket

please don’t come at me with that wack sh-t
i’m pistol packing
all of my n-ggas want action
talk about smoking, my n-ggas gone get to clapping

pull up and trapping
pull up my music be blasting
lil muk and tripj be snapping
they like what happend
this n-gga just started rapping
how are his lyrics so slapping
b-tch cause i am never lacking (2x)
you know that i am pistol packing
yuh
now tripj’s about be snapping

(tripj verse)
bands i gotta run it up
i’m chilling
i’m smoking on cannabis
look at the way turned my life
don’t wanna see no flashing lights
mom said you can do this right
just wanna see her son tonight

i’m rolling off the gas
i’m with my homies
hit the dash
don’t crash the whip
i’m out here with the fit
look at all this drip
your girl can’t get no d-ck

i’m chasing the bag
i’m up next
with the homies, we run sh-t
don’t hit me talking all this motherf-cking
dumb sh-t

a-automatic
semi-automatic
gonna be honest i came with the static
we’ll catch you lacking even inside of traffic
call me a villain cause i’m causing havoc
all of my n-ggas they crazy they wack sh-t
i got the sauce none of you n-ggas have it
yuh
i got the sauce none of you n-ggas have it (2x)

(lil blocc verse)
i pull up with thirty clip
three cars deep
with the f-cking clique
got your b-tch in the whip
she sucking d-ck
she mcloving it
drip (3x)

with the fit
hit the l!ck
my n-gga lil muk he run his sh-t

don’t shoot at your toes
i shoot at your nose
don’t f-ck with these hoes
i’m chasing this bag
i’m chasing this fame
play this game

already know i don’t f-ck wit you lames
i’ll sn-tch your chain
i only f-ck with my brothers
jk i meant my crothers
uh
i tote the poles
uh
leave you with bullet holes
i’m smoking dope in the field
blowing loud like its f-cking fume
h-lla high
floating on cloud nine
i ain’t finna lie
don’t get caught by surprise

a-automatic
semi-automatic
gonna be honest i came with the static
we’ll catch you lacking even inside of traffic
call me a villain cause i’m causing havoc
all of my n-ggas they crazy they wack sh-t
i got the sauce none of you n-ggas have it
yuh
i got the sauce none of you n-ggas have it (2x)

- lil muk x tripj x lil blocc lyrics

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