"Automatic" lyrics
Trae Tha Truth Lyrics
"Automatic"
Uh
Ayy, cut my mic up
I been linin' up these hundreds like they out of order
I ain't doin' shit for me, it's for my sons and daughter
Anything they say they want, I bet I make the order
They showed a TikTok of a Maybach, I spent a quarter
Hood Denzel, they been actin' up
Blessings on the way, I been packin' up
Count time, they been rackin' up
Kept it movin', ain't no backin' up
Guess they in they feelings, I been stackin' up
Handshakes just ain't matchin' up
Five percent tint just ain't black enough
They see the paint clean, wanna scratch it up
I been slidin' on these fours, ain't no crackin'
All these diamonds on me cold, get my napkin
Just in case I gotta sneeze, nah, I'm cappin'
Know I pick my destination, I'm the captain
I gotta ball on 'em daily like I'm 'Melo
I was pressure on them haters like Canelo
I was solid while them others kept it Jello
In the streets, I been connected, I'm Zello
I feel like shit been kind of different, I ain't fittin' in (I ain't fittin' in)
I know some people in they feelings, they ain't gettin' in (They ain't gettin' in)
Send this money on a mission, let it spend again (Let it spend again)
I hate to say, they play with me, I make 'em quit again (I make 'em quit again)
Every time I walk outside, they be lookin' at it (Lookin' at it)
Tryna get a clear picture, we don't do the static (We don't do the static)
Seen a couple niggas turn, couple niggas ratted (Couple niggas ratted)
When it come to bein' me, guess it's automatic (Guess it's automatic)
I been fightin' with these zeros, they been runnin' wild
Spend another twenty ball just to help the smile
God's son, he gon' bless his child
Haters imitation, I done set the style
I treat my whip like it was Nip, I had to double up
Should've been a butcher how I'm cuttin' up
Tryna close a hater mouth, they ain't shuttin' up
XFL, on they neck, go to roughin' up
I ain't here to try to clear no rumors
I'm in they head like a set of tumors
I be laughin' like a set of humor
Now they hatin', should've seen it sooner
I'd probably be mad if I was them, but I ain't though
Talkin' 'bout the shit they could've did, but they can't though
I don't buy no wolf tickets, you must be on that drank though
Probably why you niggas somewhere empty like your tank low
I feel like shit been kind of different, I ain't fittin' in (I ain't fittin' in)
I know some people in they feelings, they ain't gettin' in (They ain't gettin' in)
Send this money on a mission, let it spend again (Let it spend again)
I hate to say, they play with me, I make 'em quit again (I make 'em quit again)
Every time I walk outside, they be lookin' at it (Lookin' at it)
Tryna get a clear picture, we don't do the static (We don't do the static)
Seen a couple niggas turn, couple niggas ratted (Couple niggas ratted)
When it come to bein' me, guess it's automatic (Guess it's automatic)
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album:
"Stuck In Motion" (2023)
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