AUTOMATIC

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Tay Keith, hey

Automatic (Automatic)

Gotta have it (Gotta have it)

All my niggas run this 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 throwing 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 dope

I was broke, I had no green (No)

It's my time to blow

Now I got me a whole team

Don't sleep on me, ho (Yeah, ho)

Guarantee it 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 (Ooh)

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 making bands

See fifties 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 run this 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 throwing shade on my light

That's a lamp, huh

On the road to riches, gotta look out for the serpents (Uh)

Watch them slither to the surface

When they see your plan is working (Uh)

When I started, they deserted

Now they back because I'm earning (Uh)

My response: "Where the fuck was you when Tree was CD burning?" (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)

And Zone Four niggas, yeah, 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 shooting out

Now I'm moving 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 run this 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 throwing shade on my light

That's a lamp, huh