AUTOMATIC

By BROCKHAMPTON

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[Chorus: Merlyn Wood]

Automatic, make cash, embrace, make—

Automatic, make cash, embrace, make mama panic

Boss talk to me down like I'm a kid, dammit

I'm not a kid, dammit

I'll make your bread vanish

Bitch, slap your grandparents


[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]

The phenom, shitting on you peons

Pissy drunk, guess it's time to sound like diarrhea, huh?

Three songs with girls from [?], all Europeans

Besides that, I'm beyond European

Fresher than the tax my tea on, the bag my tea on

The fam my team on, oh, we on

So I had to rest like eons

And the ice shining like Nigo, like neon

Like speedo, like negro, like begone

Clothes that my team on, uh

Prada straight from Milan

Jail is for Sanders, not Deion

My standers like me, I got— ooh!

(Nigga said jail is for Sanders, not Deion!)


[Chorus: Merlyn Wood]

Automatic, make cash, embrace, make—

Automatic, make cash, embrace, make mama panic

Boss talk to me down like I'm a kid, dammit

I'm not a kid, dammit

I'll make your bread vanish

Bitch, slap your grandparents


[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]

Let's establish, imma get my cash up

Imma be my [?], eating cashews

Just getting fresher, waiting for the day, man

You boys, how you dress up, nigga, that is me, aye

Calabasas, I'm a bad bitch, Merlyn do not [?]

Don't care if I need [?], I do not take no directions

I'm so, I'm so good at talking shit, I'm like a pastor

I'm so, I'm so truthful with this shit, I rip my dad's nerve