Sylvan LaCue - Automatic lyrics

[Verse 1] Look, don't compare me to these new n***as Please don't compare me to these new n***as I am not him nor he I will J. Voorhees these clowns till I'm through with ya A story of a youngin' from the bottom Never had sh**, a brother struggled for a dollar Back when I was 7 thought that I would be a scholar Maybe school will be a way to get away from all the drama Had to be a rapper, barely finished school, I just wasn't in the mood no matter Mama like f** it, fussing over money, pay the bill or get your lazy a** out, no frontin' You ain't say nothing, I just started packing, I was out the door before she could of stopped to said somethin' Man I was buggin' but when you're 17 and your father ain't around you just can't control nothin' I was trying to be a man, competition winning, fatal ending How the hell I went and blew 11 grand, f**in' Uncle Sam 6 months later, begging to my mamma let me come back for the fam Man, I done seen it all Humble a** mumble in the jungle Signed a record deal and still got a job n***a, I be working hard, harder than a Mexican Motherf** all the rest of them haters I want it all, I'mma get it better (Move n***a!) Cummin' on this instrumental wilding feelin' on a hunna thousand Why you gotta be (Rude n***a!) I'm trynna make a statement from the jump, so Judas Priest with it I be breaking every (Rule n***a!) Curse words let them roll Motherf**er, sh**, goddamn, a**hole that's (Crule n***a!) I say it so the ignorant can hear me Do I got ya attention? Well lemme rock it Growing up never really had too many options You can sit around or commence to be a problem Living in the city where the women stay pretty but the love is never shown, I had to leave to get it poppin' So much pain I sat on dog Take a look at all these battle scars Still they wanna front like I ain't raw All I do is spit caine, now if that ain't odd Let's get even [Hook] But I always knew that I had it Never knew how I'd get it But always knew that I had it (Aye) Man, I just gotta get at it All I need is some patience Homie, nothing's automatic (Aye) [Verse 2] Uh, homie you the greatest You just gotta say it like you mean it, you're the greatest Motherf** a hater, motherf** opinions if this sh** ain't about a dollar I just tell 'em see you later Bounce bounce, come on bounce, cussing like a sailor could give a less than an ounce Blowing off steam, do it for the team Motivatin' n***as, we just do it for the dream Amanda told me to chill out, you care too much It's getting to the point where I don't care enough My whole fam's on edge living dollar to dollar The f** is the problem? If you got an issue, just holler I got real sh** running thru my mind these days It's looking like I ain't got time to pray Daddy's sick off d** Can't hold up, avoiding every phone call Man, who knows what Can happen to him & it f**s with me After all of the sh** he did, it just stuck with me Truthfully, I just wanna give him a buck fifty for all the disappointment for saying to trust in me But anyways, sh** is gettin' so outrageous I'm just trying to make it feeling so outdated Living off of mama's, yea I know I hate it Looking to the brighter side to appreciate it But it's so degrading, so degrading Pardon my honesty, don't mean to be so blatant I'm only trying to get you all to be my favorite While these other n***as chilling out on hiatus I used to tell the world one day I'll make it Even when they told me I was sadly mistaken Got a little confused, almost doubted myself But I'mma prove these n***as wrong, watch me take it [Hook] [Sample] What kind of a man are you? Who are you? Where do you come from? Are you listening to me? What do you wanna do with your life? [Verse 3] Uh, back against the wall with no options Don't be appalled Should have seen this sh** from a far why'd I even much get involved I got plans to become a star Make a fortune and do it large 20 cars inside my garage (As soon as Dragon Ball Z goes off!) Got a a fascination with procrastination, no taking charge Got to mention my love for hate, guess thats why I lurk on these blogs And my homies keep calling like you recording, I tell em nah But don't trip I'll get you these verses I promise my word is bond All these lies I be puttin' on Every time it works like a charm Inspiration fell through the cracks, running backwards became the norm Aspirations, responsibilities, caught between them I'm torn Tug of war with both of my arms Strategize the cards that I've drawn Unemployment checks on my card Spending half of that on my mom Should invest in a check correct it while working a stable job Meta morph these visions to something for real, I promise no frontin' wake up 7 Months later and still ended up doing nothing Nothing's automatic [Skit] *Knock on door* What have you been doing all day? This place is a mess, and why haven't you taken the Pork chops out? I bet you didn't even look for a job today did you? This isn't a free ride, I'm not here for you to just live off of. You've gotta pull your weight around here All you do is sit in this room, and speak into that damn mic all day (Not doing this sh** right now) And where are you going? Where do you think you're going? (I'll be back tonight, 100%) *Door closes*