Automatic

Great John on the beat by the way

[Verse 1: Sheff G]

We slide on blocks, we’ll leave it in parked, look, we balling no parks, huh

Push engine to start, ain’t no evidence when it sparks

Brllt, look, brllt di blat, couple ‘ol guns used for attack

I done seen fights to backing out straps, couple lil snakes I thought had my back

‘Till I gotta shoot that boy he flinching, spotted them routes he looks suspicious

Look, shit he clinching, ambulance speed that boy to the clinic

Tell ‘em bring, paramedics, acrobatics, cinematic hungry hoes with you

Niggas try shooting at us, clapping at us, niggas know that Shooter gang hit you

Pockets obese, real damage, ain’t much love I got in these streets nigga

But I’m street nigga, that’s his man, Sleepy hit his ass have him sleep quicker

He deceased with him, tote no straps don’t hang around me, stand around me

Look, can’t split no cash, no lick around me, stain around me, gang around me

Tillet - only my bitch arouse me, silly

I’ve done been drilling around these buildings, praying to my god I know he forgiving

Look, more havoc, wanted to taste, bring more addicts

Keep a closed mouth that’s smooth traffic, hop in that car that’s few ‘matics

[Verse 2: Sleepy Hallow]