CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Aut0matic
Yeah, RSG
Yeah, 0, 1, 3
Yeah, RSG
I'm good in my own city so that's why I dropped my addy
I don't f*ck with other people just to show out for the camera
I just wanna keep it real, 'cause that's the only thing that matters
All I know is spend it, flip it, all I know is keep my cash up
You the person with yo hand up, I'm the one that got that the answers
You the one that think you savage, I'm the one that got some manners
So much shit up in my vision, if I want it I'ma grab it
Think that's why that they can feel me, 'cause they know that I'm not average
People know I got the plugs so I can support all they habits
I like all my shawties stock, so they ain't comin' with attachments
She just tryna get attention, but she want it on the mattress
That's not even my intention, that's just how it f*ckin' happened
If you f*ckin' with my brothas, then you know it's automatic
f*ckin' with my money, then you know it it's automatic
If you f*ckin' with my shawties, then you know it's automatic
Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic
Ain't no time for a reaction, we pull up on automatic
I didn't shoot once, I put so many rounds in
Focused on future, not people who doubt me
I run multiple lanes like I'm driving through Cali
I switched up the game 'cause I wanted a challenge
You lookin' for tunnels, I've been climbing mountains
I'll go by myself f*ck the ones that might doubt me
Don't need love on the web, my account stackin' thousands
Nothin' I need to show but this money I'm countin'
I got a bag but for years I was struggling
I got a bag doin' shit that I wanted
Then I got a bag doin' shit that you wouldn't
Now I get a bag doin' shit that you couldn't
Yeah, I got a bag, yeah
But I put the work in, I'm spending my racks
All of a sudden, I got a bag
I know how to spend it and get it right back
You f*ck with money, you f*ck with my time
You f*ck with my brothas, you f*ck with your life
I can't let bitches f*ck 'round with my mind
I don't let nobody f*ck with my grind
Still don't f*ck with nobody, I f*ck with my cash
I don't need to have conversations with my racks
I still got my brothas 'cause they got my back
'Cause money ain't shit when your mind can't relax
I'll f*ck two bitches if they come attached
That 2 for 1 special, but I don't need that
'Cause bitches want what they can get that's a fact
So I keep my ride or die head on my lap
Right next to my blade if we go out of town
We run up this money so we don't run out
I want that CCL on me right now
'Cause I worked too hard, can't let you take me out
I built myself to this point, we struggled through darkness when they didn't want us
Never gave a f*ck if anybody notice
When you work this hard people wanna exploit it
When I couldn't breathe I just had to keep runnin'
When I couldn't sleep I just had to keep going
When they wanted sleep, I knew they didn't want it like me
They the ones that became my opponents, and I can't control it
'Cause I got a bag
But I put the work in, I'm spending my racks
Yeah, all of a sudden, I got a bag
I know how to spend it and get it right back
If you f*ckin' with my brothas, then you know it's automatic
f*ckin' with my money, then you know it it's automatic
If you f*ckin' with my shawties, then you know it's automatic
Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic
Ain't no time for a reaction, everything on automatic
Yeah, yeah, ya-ya-ya-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah
We still goin' so hard, hmm
We still goin' so hard, hmm
We still goin' so hard in the back yard
We still goin' so hard in the back yard, hmm
Yeah, 0, 1, 3
Yeah, RSG
I'm good in my own city so that's why I dropped my addy
I don't f*ck with other people just to show out for the camera
I just wanna keep it real, 'cause that's the only thing that matters
All I know is spend it, flip it, all I know is keep my cash up
You the person with yo hand up, I'm the one that got that the answers
You the one that think you savage, I'm the one that got some manners
So much shit up in my vision, if I want it I'ma grab it
Think that's why that they can feel me, 'cause they know that I'm not average
People know I got the plugs so I can support all they habits
I like all my shawties stock, so they ain't comin' with attachments
She just tryna get attention, but she want it on the mattress
That's not even my intention, that's just how it f*ckin' happened
If you f*ckin' with my brothas, then you know it's automatic
f*ckin' with my money, then you know it it's automatic
If you f*ckin' with my shawties, then you know it's automatic
Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic
Ain't no time for a reaction, we pull up on automatic
I didn't shoot once, I put so many rounds in
Focused on future, not people who doubt me
I run multiple lanes like I'm driving through Cali
I switched up the game 'cause I wanted a challenge
You lookin' for tunnels, I've been climbing mountains
I'll go by myself f*ck the ones that might doubt me
Don't need love on the web, my account stackin' thousands
Nothin' I need to show but this money I'm countin'
I got a bag but for years I was struggling
I got a bag doin' shit that I wanted
Then I got a bag doin' shit that you wouldn't
Now I get a bag doin' shit that you couldn't
Yeah, I got a bag, yeah
But I put the work in, I'm spending my racks
All of a sudden, I got a bag
I know how to spend it and get it right back
You f*ck with money, you f*ck with my time
You f*ck with my brothas, you f*ck with your life
I can't let bitches f*ck 'round with my mind
I don't let nobody f*ck with my grind
Still don't f*ck with nobody, I f*ck with my cash
I don't need to have conversations with my racks
I still got my brothas 'cause they got my back
'Cause money ain't shit when your mind can't relax
I'll f*ck two bitches if they come attached
That 2 for 1 special, but I don't need that
'Cause bitches want what they can get that's a fact
So I keep my ride or die head on my lap
Right next to my blade if we go out of town
We run up this money so we don't run out
I want that CCL on me right now
'Cause I worked too hard, can't let you take me out
I built myself to this point, we struggled through darkness when they didn't want us
Never gave a f*ck if anybody notice
When you work this hard people wanna exploit it
When I couldn't breathe I just had to keep runnin'
When I couldn't sleep I just had to keep going
When they wanted sleep, I knew they didn't want it like me
They the ones that became my opponents, and I can't control it
'Cause I got a bag
But I put the work in, I'm spending my racks
Yeah, all of a sudden, I got a bag
I know how to spend it and get it right back
If you f*ckin' with my brothas, then you know it's automatic
f*ckin' with my money, then you know it it's automatic
If you f*ckin' with my shawties, then you know it's automatic
Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic, yeah
Everything on automatic
Ain't no time for a reaction, everything on automatic
Yeah, yeah, ya-ya-ya-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah
We still goin' so hard, hmm
We still goin' so hard, hmm
We still goin' so hard in the back yard
We still goin' so hard in the back yard, hmm
