Denzel Curry, Tay Keith - AUTOMATIC lyrics

[Denzel Curry, Tay Keith - AUTOMATIC lyrics]

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Tay Keith, hey

Automatic (Automatic) , gotta have it (Gotta have it)
All my niggas runnin' shit like it was Madden
(Like it was Madden)
Automatic (Automatic) , I gotta have it (I gotta have it)
I just took a nigga bitch 'cause it's a habit
('Cause it's a habit)
Oh, you mad? Now you amped
Huh, fade, but you can't, huh
Word around town you a lick like a stamp, huh
You don't wanna go round for
Round with the champ, huh
Niggas throwin' shade on my
Light, that's a lamp, huh

Way back then I wasn't fresh, wasn't so clean
I ain't had no dough, I was broke
I had no green (No)
It's my time to blow
Now I got me a whole team (Woo)
Don't sleep on me, ho
(yeah, ho) , guarantee it'll be a bad dream
I don't wanna go back bein' broke
'cause mama need a crib (Okay)
I got a gold plaque (yeah)
Shit I came from dodgin' hollow tips (O oh)
Used to be on LSD
But now my life is all a trip
Never went to college
At my shows I make a scholarship
P Diddy makin' bands, see 50s in my hands
(Mhm) i remember walking 'round the hood
In some holy Vans (Woo)
Step inside the club, you in the line, like
"I know the man" way back in the day
You would say that I don't know the man

Automatic (Automatic) , gotta have it (Gotta have it)
All my niggas runnin' shit like it was Madden
(Like it was Madden)
Automatic (Automatic) , I gotta have it (I gotta have it)
I just took a nigga bitch 'cause it's a habit
('Cause it's a habit)
Oh, you mad? Now you amped
Huh, fade, but you can't, huh
Word around town you a lick like a stamp, huh
You don't wanna go round for
Round with the champ, huh
Niggas throwin' shade on my
Light, that's a lamp, huh

On the road to riches
Gotta look out for the serpents (Uh)
Watch 'em slither to the surface when
They see your plan is workin' (Uh)
When I started, they deserted
Now they back because I'm earnin' (Uh)
My response, "Where the fuck was you when
Tree was CD burnin'?" (yeah)
You ain't Shane, you ain't Mook (yeah)
You ain't gang, you ain't crew (yeah)
See my ways hella strange 'cause
I'm raised in the Zuu
We don't bang red or blue (No)
In Zone Four niggas yell, "Woo, woo" (Uh)
All camo to the head, to the shoe
Way back at Z3 when the shots got loose
All I heard when they shootin' out
Now I'm movin' out
Use a pen, what I knew about
To make a newer route (Skrr)
See, the gutter was the sewer route
Made a new account (yeah)
All this paper, I can't do without
So give me large amounts

Automatic (Automatic) , gotta have it (Gotta have it)
All my niggas runnin' shit like it was Madden
(Like it was Madden)
Automatic (Automatic) , I gotta have it (I gotta have it)
I just took a nigga bitch 'cause it's a habit
('Cause it's a habit)
Oh, you mad? Now you amped
Huh, fade, but you can't, huh
Word around town you a lick like a stamp, huh
You don't wanna go round for
Round with the champ, huh
Niggas throwin' shade on my
Light, that's a lamp, huh

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