"Auto" lyrics

(Ayy, Don D you a fool for this one)

Uh, when I get older I want a Chevy with a soft top
Do it for my niggas that didn't get to see the ball drop
Baby mama drama I think he happy that the call dropped
Birds of a feather flock together will get them all dropped
Ridin' with some shit that will turn a bus into a 'Vert
I don't trust no bitch 'cause all her feelings in her skirt
And that's a PSA
G'in up his dogs till they ran a relay race
Gotta show me you a hustler

If I call you bae don't let no other nigga touch yah
Bag on top of bag and she don't mind if I stuff 'em
Gotta fuck me like you love me of that liq' 'cause I need it
And when I'm not myself you know a nigga just be feindin'
Love in the air so I went and got a Coupе
I told you if you love me you will never have the truth
My feelings on this denim since you think I got a stone heart
'Bout to hit my jeweler just to see if he got Chrome Heart
Used to run them streets with my brothers but they ain't here no more
Glock ain't got no lock we ain't gotta put this shit in gear no more
Mm, yeah
I said this Glock ain't got no lock we ain't gotta put this shit in gear no more

Uh, when I get older I want a Chevy with a soft top
Do it for my niggas that didn't get to see the ball drop
Baby momma drama, I think he happy that the call dropped
Birds of a feather flock together will get them all dropped
Ridin' with some shit that will turn a bus into a 'Vert
I don't trust no bitch 'cause all her feelings in her skirt
And that's a PSA
G'in up his dogs till they ran a relay race
Gotta show me you a hustler