C4 - Automatic lyrics

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C4 - Automatic lyrics

[Verse 1 : Curtis Williams] Look, most these n***as gon' hate Me and my n***as get paid Most these girls gon' smoke, none of them girls get saved You thirsty chasing that p**y Me and my n***as straight Me and my n***as be mobbin' you and your n***as be late From the A boy? I can't tell Smoking good? I can't smell Childish major that C4, keep a wonder board so I can't fail Told you once we bout it, told you twice we rowdy Hot box in that whip, got the car so cloudy Breaking down the dutches, don't touch none of them swishers Yo' b**h say I'm the realest, I think that you should listen I think that I'm the illest, can't tell me that I'm trippin' Can't tell me that I'm trippin' can't tell me I ain't pimpin' [Hook : Curtis Williams] I said, these n***as doing nothing but my paper stacking I gotta get this money man that's automatic These n***as doing nothing but my paper stacking I gotta get this money man that's automatic [Verse 2: Curtis Williams] I said most the time I be high, sometimes I be drunk Me and your girlfriend real cool, and sometimes we f** Most the time it's kush, sometimes I do purp Sometimes they talk down, I think it's cause they hurt b**h I'm too cool and you too scared Like those, I get two pair Smoking blunts in the winner circle You a p**y n***a, you too square Ain't too fair that you can't eat Fourteen you too weak In the crib with two freaks We don' cuff those but you keep a leash Breaking down the dutches, don't touch none of them swishers Yo' b**h say I'm the realest, I think that you should listen I think that I'm the illest, can't tell me that I'm trippin' Can't tell me that I'm trippin' can't tell me I ain't pimpin' [Hook: Curtis Williams](x2)