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ya boy jking - automatic lyrics

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verse 1

this that fly sh+t you n+ggas dream about, bad b+tch on the passenger side she asked me to ride so i take the scenic route, put my hustle and ambition on a libra scale an i made it even out , laid back in the coupe blunt blowin loud clouds just seeping out, i’m in the bag n+gga an i ain’t leaving out. talkin money b+tch i’m stackin money, that sh+t you ain’t even gotta preach about , roll another one and roll another one an roll another one up after that, i use to cop 1 then cop 3 plug like i’m frontin him some after that. in the streets like a alley cat, always see em in a cadillac , grew up with a buncha wild n+ggas who was poppin x an throwin zannys back, boy my flow be on some other sh+t like i put that b+tch on automatic, yo b+tch keep staring me down, she looking at me like got d+mn it i gotta have it, throw that p+ssy i’m like barry bonds! what you mean ? that’s how imma bat it, on that money like it’s checking my face i.d boy that’s how i’m up at it . every thing is upper echelon bad b+tches like trophies i put em all up in my repertoire

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f+ck around an run it up , number one don’t f+ck with runner ups, they can’t get me out of my bag, my juice over flowing the cup, these n+ggas already know that imma blow up , these n+ggas know that i’m the one. i get that money that’s just automatic, i stack it up yeah that’s just automatic

f+ck around an run it up , number one don’t f+ck with runner ups, they can’t get me out of my bag, my juice over flowing the cup, these n+ggas already know that imma blow up , these n+ggas know that i’m the one. i get that money that’s just automatic, i stack it up yeah that’s just automatic

verse 2

i could switch it up too got a whole nutha flow , i den smoked bout 4 tell the truth it den really put a n+gga in a whole nutha mode, like i was mad at my b+tch i’m chillin na. i was down on my d+ck im winning na, got me feeling like im pablo boss sh+t like im escobar na im bouta do it extra large, everybody say imma set the bar, but im bouta raise it so high imma f+ck around and stretch the bar. i remember they was flexing hard, now i got bands in my pocket promise each one bout as thick as a deck of cards beat the beat up like it’s aggravated battery i might f+ck round an catch a charge , thankful for all of my blessing loooord . touching more paper than a school teacher, game on some next level sh+t. tell the truth i can school teachers, way im about to be poppin it’s gone be 100,000 for like 2 features. boy you p+ssy n+ggas couldn’t walk one d+mn mile in my 2 sneakers . bouta run this b+tch up like a high fever, went from no choice couldn’t buy neither. to pick one you could buy either

hook

f+ck around an run it up , number one don’t f+ck with runner ups, they can’t get me out of my bag, my juice over flowing the cup, these n+ggas already know that imma blow up , these n+ggas know that i’m the one. i get that money that’s just automatic, i stack it up yeah that’s just automatic

f+ck around an run it up , number one don’t f+ck with runner ups, they can’t get me out of my bag, my juice over flowing the cup, these n+ggas already know that imma blow up , these n+ggas know that i’m the one. i get that money that’s just automatic, i stack it up yeah that’s just automatic



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