Automatic (feat. Fabolous)

Lyrics

Automatic, Systematic
 Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
 In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)
 Do what you do playa, (what you do)
 Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)
 Portable scales, checkin my mail
 Avoidin' the law, Stayin' out of jail
 Possesion of sales, Pocket all sales
 Conspiracy charges, Hate betrayals
 Cause I don't write nothin down I keep it all in my head, Intellegent
 About my business, Memory like an elephant
 Chasin' the dream, Suit up for cream
 Special weapons and tactics team
 AR-15
 And infared beams, Pointed at domes, backs, and spleens
 Fire hydrons, Ambulance sirens,
 Spittin
 ' licence, Police indicements
 Rightiously what it all boils down to is basically who's the wisest
 Ughhh, My heart made of granite
 Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it
 I didn't come in here empty handed
 I came in here on business and yall gone retrospecit dammit
 Been out the game, Did that mane
 Valejeo I claim, Made the name
 Feel my pain, Ghetto fame
 Magazine Street hustla mane
 Messin' around in the fast lane
 Chevy, Cougars and Mustangs
 Novas, Granadas, and Falcons
 Project livin' and Public housin'
 (Kokane & Fabolous & E-40)
 Automatic, Systematic
 Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind
 (I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, Ughh)
 In the traffic, Baller status, (Ugh)
 Do what you do playa, (what you do)
 Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)
 Bustas hate me cause I f'ed they breezies
 Playboy, These techs spray easy
 Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy
 I get money on the grind
 So if you ya mind on my money, I put some money on ya mind
 Ya honey gone be mine
 Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly
 The kids look sunny on the shine
 I'm gettin' ticked off again
 Ya'll must like ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in
 Blowin' sticky, That come in the jars that they stick coffee in
 I got chicks offerin'
 But I play hard to get, Unless they suck me 'til my dick soft again
 You lookin' at the way the coast to coast g do it
 From the Brooklyn to the Bay
 Bring the hook in by the way
 Automatic, Systematic
 Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
 In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)
 Do what you do playa, (what you do)
 Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)
 To all you playas out there hustlin', (hustli-i-in)
 And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)
 To all you playas out there hustlin', (out there hustli-i-in)
 And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)
 It don't matter if you lokin' or bleedin'
 Wheather its backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in
 You slow pokin' or speedin'
 All that counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or suceedin'
 I'm gettin used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin'
 Stayin focused while feedin', so I don't choke what im eatin'
 I'm lookin' for towns to put the coke and the weed in
 To sit with white folks in a meetin', pleasebaleaveit
 I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang cain, (boom)
 Respected on the streets before the fame, (boom)
 Ain't nothin' lame or game goofy about my game, (boom)
 Paid my dues, Obeyed the rules
 Stuck to the script, Made a Click
 All a my fellows and all a my dawgs
 Ridin' mustard and mayonaise on vouges
 Feelin' em up, Sittin' em down
 Flossin' and Bossin' all over the town
 Hardest state benzes ya ever heardin ya life man write that down
 Automatic, Systematic
 Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
 In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)
 Do what you do playa, (what you do)
 Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)
 To all you playas out there hustlin', (hustli-i-in)
 And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)
 To all you playas out there hustlin', (out there hustli-i-in)
 And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)

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Song Details

Duration
04:42
Key
9
Tempo
96 BPM

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