Full Auto ft. FourFive Lyrics

Ride full auto yea

I'm on the auto, yeah, I'm on the auto

Full auto

Auto

Full auto

Got counting cash, yeah, we got a lot of

Counting the cash and bags like we won the lotto

I remember when we was down bad, now we got it all on

It's designer Gucci, Fendi, Prada

Smoking zana, zana, they talking down, but they don't even got nun

We literally ballin', they literally callin

Watch out, how I hop out the cut now we ridin' around in a Cullin

Stars on the roof, they blingin', my chain it dance its singin

I'm in the city chillin', vibin' with my villain

I know that they wanna get up, but they can't even stay down

And I know that they tryna get high, but they not in the clouds

Ride full auto, yeah, I'm in the auto, yeah

I'm on the auto, full auto

Auto, full auto

Counting cash, yeah, we got a lot of

I'm countin' the cash in bags like we won the lotto

I remember when we was down bad, now we got it all on

Ugh

Automatic, he got hit with automatics

He brought static, we got static, bought my mama ugh a Patek

Then I did a show with gang and we brought out the whole damn city

Fully automatic, Ugh

Fully auto, fully auto, fully auto, fully auto, fully automatic

We in different brackets, in two different classes

This shit just turned tragic, I am not tryna brag, yeah

Smoke, fog up my glasses, he about to pass us

Ride full auto, yeah, I'm on the auto, yeah

I'm on the auto, yeah, in the full auto, yeah

Auto, full auto

Counting cash, yeah, we got a lot of

I'm countin' the cash in bags like we won the lotto

I remember when we was down bad, now we got it all on