AUTOMATIC Lyrics

Play that shit out loud Doc

Just like the green, this shit stay automatic

Yeah, I do what I want

I go and make this shit happen

Gold like Midas but we want the platinum

That's all that we chasing, no not stat padding

Fuck it I'ma ball out just like Madden

Passing a rocket assist, like Magic

All time scoring it just like LeBron

Punching the clock not the time that we on

Rockets like business, seeing the launch

Stacking the figures, high as Elon

Racks by The Weeknd, racks by The Dawn

Mafia shit man, I feel like The Don

Making the climb, ain't no time for the fun

Star like a comet, I'm off to the sun

Off the gas too high, I done think I lost a lung

Lurking the water, just like alligator

Building the blocks architecture, major

Spinning the left, take a shot, like Pacer

Hit him with the ax, and shot, no taser

G-shot, bustin' no baguettes

Keep a Plain Jane, but no it's not basic

I'm the one

How they think they can stop the God

Thinkin' they side won, man

That shit be a facade

I'm up 9-0, I can see you're out of lives

Asking yourself, like, why die

Mixing the chemicals, Sci-Fi

Tell me everything you said was a lie

Oh, you forgot what we do to the fakes

You droppin' a diss but your ass a disgrace

You droppin' the mid, ain't got no bass

You poppin' them pills and lovin' them thrills

Inside you it kill, but you never face

Say you never cheat or you never steal

But when you in need and you see the brief

The fam gotta eat, you crackin' the case

That's just how it go, gotta do what it take

Makin' his story, can't leave it to fate

Stay in belief, you stayin' in faith

What I can achieve, I'm winnin' the race

Stuntin' the Wraith and I switch to the Ghost

Hop in the plane, coast to coast

Makin' it rain, I do the most

He reach for the bread, we leavin' him toast

I'm smoking Biscotti, I'm high as a fly

And I got the new shotty, it ride right beside me

In that new Maserati

They lettin' off shots but I feel like I'm 50

So I'ma just slide around back with the Tommy

When I pop me an M&M I'ma go get an M

You cannot fuck with me no kamikaze

They call me the villain But I'm never chillin

Just the start of my story, not seein' the ending

Till I'm where The Hills be

Ran out of love is what kills me

I'm from the land where the real be

Take a listen to the real me

Running em' down, and uppin the shot

Man down what, green or not

Just like the green, this shit stay automatic

Yeah, I do what I want

I go and make this shit happen

Gold like Midas but we want the platinum

That's all that we chasing, no not stat padding

Fuck it I'ma ball out just like Madden

Passing a rocket assist, like Magic

All time scoring it just like LeBron

Punching the clock not the time that we on

Rockets like business, seeing the launch

Stacking the figures, high as Elon

Racks by The Weeknd, racks by The Dawn

Mafia shit man, I feel like The Don

Making the climb, ain't no time for the fun

Star like a comet, I'm off to the sun

Off the gas too high, I done think I lost a lung