Yeah,
R-S-J
Yeah, L-1-3
L-S-G
I'm good at my own city,
so that's why I drive my Addy
I don't * with other people,
just to show up for the camera
I just wanna keep it real,
cause that's the only thing that matters
All I know is spending,
feel bad,
all I know is keep my cash in
You the person with your hands up,
I'm the one that got the answers
You the one that think you savage,
I'm the one that got some manners
So much * up in my vision,
if I want it,
I'ma *** it
That's why that they can feel me,
cause they know that I'm the average
People know I got the puck,
so I can support all they have
It's not like all my shorty's stock,
so they ain't coming with a test
She just tryna get attention,
but she want it on a mattress
That's not even my intention,
that's just how it * happen
If you * with my brothers,
then you know it's automatic
* with my money,
then you know it's automatic
If you * with my shorties,
then you know it's automatic
Used to get it,
make it flip,
now catch this coming automatic
Everything automatic,
yeah
Everything automatic,
yeah
Everything automatic,
yeah Everything automatic,
ain't no time for a reaction We pull up on automatics,
I put so many rounds in focus On the future,
not people who doubt me I'm on multiple lanes like
I'm driving through Cali I switched up the game
cause I wanted a challenge Been looking for tunnels,
I've been climbing mountains I'll go by myself,
fight the ones that might blind me Don't need love on the way,
my account's stacking thousands Nothing I need to show,
but this money I'm counting I got it back,
but for years I was struggling I got it back,
doing it wrong,
I'm not doing it right
I got it back,
doing * that I wanted Then I got it back,
doing * that you wouldn't
Now I get it back,
doing * that you couldn't Yeah,
I got it back,
but I put the work in
I'm spending my bags All of a sudden,
I got it back
I know how to spend it and get it
right back You * with my money,
you * with
my time You * with my brothers,
you *
with your life I can't let bitches * around with my mind
I don't let nobody * with my mind Still don't * with nobody,
I * with
my cash I don't need to have conversations with my
racks I still got my brothers cause they got my
back Cause money means * when your mind can't
relax I'll * two bitches if they come to touch
That two for one special, but I don't need that
Cause bitches want what they can get,
that's a fact
So I keep my ride or die,
head on my thot Right next to my blade if we go out of town
We run out this money so we don't run
out I want that CCL on me right now
Cause I work too hard,
can't let you take me out I built myself to this point
We struggle through darkness when they didn't
want us Never gave a * if anybody noticed
When you work this hard,
people wanna exploit it When I couldn't breathe,
I just had to
keep running When I couldn't sleep,
I just had to keep
going When they didn't want to sleep,
I knew they
didn't want it like me They the ones that became my opponents
And I can't control it,
cause I got it back But I put the work in,
I'm spending my bags
All of a sudden,
I got it back I know how to spend it and get it right back
If you * with my brothers,
then you know it's automatic
* with my money,
then you know it's automatic
If you * with my shawties,
then you know it's automatic
Used to get it,
make it flip,
now catch this coming automatic
Everything automatic,
yeah Everything automatic,
yeah
Everything automatic, yeah Everything automatic,
yeah
Everything automatic, yeah
Everything automatic, yeah
Everything automatic, yeah
Everything automatic, yeah
No time for overreaction, everything automatic,
yeah
Automatic, yeah
Wish
I ain't no bag on
I wish I was going somewhere other than Plague
We're still lonely how you let everybody go