"Autopilot" lyrics

Uh
Uh
Oh, oh, oh
Ayy

Yeah, I rap, but still trappin' these 'bows
Wonder how much I'm up, they'll never know
Hit the booth and I pour out my soul
Niggas talkin' 'bout shit they ain't never do
It's 'bout business, discuss it with Zoe
I got all of these racks on my schedule
Grab my cup and I pour up some more
Grab my wings and I soar just like feathers do
Then they wanna put me on my head and you
Cheers so slimy, surprise and get rid of you
Lonely nymph, might just go ride that Bentley blue
Who want smoke? Is this beef what I'm tendin' to?

Oh, and it's tender too
Slow down on the racks and slow down on them bodies, dirty men in blue
Show me you get naughty, girl, I love your body, how I get in you?
I don't need no stylist, I go autopilot, flyest in the room
So I can flex my liver just to lay the light and get this all to you
But they still want more from me
Uh (Uh), but they still want more from me
Uh (Uh), put a pretty, bitch, right on her knees
In so deep, she tell me, "Zombie, please"
Uh, and my trust never broke like a diamond
That lil' kid is so fly like a tiger
Dive inside you, girl, I don't want diamonds
Big lieutenant, treat me like your highness
Uh, and so deep and now she wonder why she stuck
Uh

Yeah, I rap, but still trappin' these 'bows
Wonder how much I'm up, they'll never know
Hit the booth and I pour out my soul
Niggas talkin' 'bout shit they ain't never do
It's 'bout business, discuss it with Zoe
I got all of these racks on my schedule
Grab my cup and I pour up some more
Grab my wings and I soar just like feathers do
Then they wanna put me on my head and you
Cheers so slimy, surprise and get rid of you
Lonely nymph, might just go ride that Bentley blue
Who want smoke? Is this beef what I'm tendin' to? (The one and only, I can never have some fame)

Uh (They took lil' CJ from me, I ain't been the same)
Oh no