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Aye, automatic, automatic Automatic, automatic, panoramic coop That's my girl, she like to ride panoramic too We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof Roll my weed Pour my with Would you believe I'm blowin' up? Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up The hoes they used to hate me, love me now My phone been off the meter My phone been off the meter I don't want to talk to nobody And don't want nobody around me Fantasizing about me (?) Privacy, please leave my privacy I don't want to talk to nobody We tryna run the money up there like way way high We tryna run the money up there like way way high you know what time it is Niggas in they feelings on my timeline? Oh, whoever thought you would lie to me Supposed to be right here on the side of me Countin' me all and you doubted me Street nigga, I hit the lottery We was supposed to be married Pack all our bags, run away to the altar Anyone play with my love put a dent in they shit like the strait of Gibraltar God love his children, he's awesome He sent me an angel who's flawless Got shot in my mouth in '05 Knocked out my teeth, it was awful Was rendered unconscious, I called you 4: 30 AM, you were calling Now that's just a thing of the past We turned up in the Lynx and turned up retarded Roll my weed Pour my with Would you believe I'm blowin' up? Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up The hoes they used to hate me, love me now My phone been off the meter My phone been off the meter I don't want to talk to nobody And want nobody to route me Fantasizing about me (?) Privacy, please leave my privacy I don't want to talk to nobody Oh, nobody alive could do your body like I do Got a plug from out of town and we've been making major moves I know Vyron Cater, the real Vyron Carter Actin' like you don't believe me Pull out my phone, I could call her Breadwinner, never change We the strongest label in the game Cocaine paint on the Range And it's money over every day A couple niggas switched on me long But I'ma still stay the same Rolling round, I'ma row it down, (?) in the paint Roll my weed Pour my with Would you believe I'm blowin' up? Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up The hoes they used to hate me, love me now My phone been off the meter My phone been off the meter I don't want to talk to nobody And want nobody to route me Fantasizing about me (?) Privacy, please leave my privacy I don't want to talk to nobody Panoramic roof That's my girl, she like to ride panoramic too We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof Ohh she like to ride in this panoramic coupe Ohh she like to ride in this panoramic coupe
Writer(s): Kevin Gates, Shaheem Tyjee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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