Automatic - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy

Ain't gotta aim it when I shoot it, this bitch automatic

Booted on his homie, he ain't going then we caught him lacking

Roll it and don't pass it bro put zaza in my aromatic

Rolling round in traffic with that bird just like a pterodactyl

Fuck it, I put gas inside my woods so I ain't sharin' that bitch

Yo' bitch pussy poppin' like the hood, you know you sharin' that bitch

You the one who dropped down to her knees, but I can't marry that bitch

Choppa with wood, I'm choppin' trees you know I carry that bitch

You know how it go, me and foe nem get in and we get out

Pop and watch him fold outside the window of the penthouse

He came out like a bitch, but like a gangsta how he went out

We pull up airin' shit and hit y'all torso, knock the wind out

Like 50k in cash, boy you ain't seen that bitch I been out

150 on that dash I'm finna fuck around and spin out

He tried to up two clips I broke it down and took the pin out

Thеse niggas take my shit, he turnеd it on and pulled the pin out

Like bitch I got that Nina on me now, so I ain't runnin' to no trunk

I got my niggas in the back, finna pull up in a-

I hope nobody don't get whacked

I'm flippin' shit if niggas stunt

It look like lil' Chris in your yard cause all my niggas pull up dumb

Really stompin' shit, on some shit, 762 domin' shit

Posted outside where you stay for hours on some homeless shit

Swinging like I'm Davis, this bitch hittin' like [?] hit

Make a nigga get up outta there like when Corona hit

Ayy, bitch I got Glocky on my waist

These niggas plagiarize for real, yeah they just copy it then paste

These niggas playing like they real when they just prolly in the way

I peep the haters [?] still, so they cannot be in my face

Ayy, load that blicky to the max

I'm in yo' city wreaking havoc with two pistols like I'm Max

Ayy-ayy

Damn, damn

FN'S on me for fuck nigga, sit down

Thinking he a demon, I'ma squeeze a nigga six rounds

Baby Draco on me, but that bitch ain't even six pounds (Boy)

Funny how when shit go up these niggas wanna get down

Said he ain't scared of death, then why you runnin' bitch? Stop duckin'

Left a nigga in the open, I forgot I was in public (Fah-fah)

Nigga cannot get no verse with me, it's not within your budget

Drop a bag on one of these niggas, foe nem pop you in yo' nugget