Ray Bop - Aut.Mat.C lyrics
Hook When the dope is in the system, peep the way I'm spitting , Cash Hungry Government, that's what they be yelling, I don't tote no guns, I'm about my ones , Tryna count my papah, 'till my fingers numb, Got sk**s, got krills, mixed all in one , Real recognise real, where you know me from? Hu!?, I gotta get it, I gotta have it , I'm moving fast, my grind on Automatic Verse 1 Let me get mine first, my mind hurts, soon as the nine burst, Experimenting on who could rhyme worst, Got it forever, you got next? Whatever I pop sh**, for cheddar, my pockets?, Berreta, Betta to have your grind show you put in work , They gon' think these j**els grew out o' my shirt, Dope rules everything around me , The pot is getting heavy, I'm dropping this verse , Rocking some raw ish, like I got me some work , Far as spitting raw go, I feel I just copped me some work , That diesel in they arms got 'em acting berserk, And I ain't holding arms, I'm just dropping this verse , Hu! f** the world on a pill trick, And I'm never falling off, not a lil 'bit , Flow potent everyone will quote this, Now let's get this bread in the name of dopeness Hook When the dope is in the system, peep the way I'm spitting , Cash Hungry Government, that's what they be yelling, I don't tote no guns, I'm about my ones , Tryna count my papah, 'till my fingers numb, Got sk**s, got krills, mixed all in one , Real recognise real, where you know me from? Hu!?, I gotta get it, I gotta have it , I'm moving fast, my grind on Automatic Verse 2 Smell of sour on my clothes, ashing weed up on my foes , Success to me is f**ing an Amber Rose in a Rose , With some Ice so froze, cuz this world so... Cold! I'm a G that's 'bout my O's, Peep the mission statement as I'm lacing up my Taylors , Screaming "f** the haters!", let 'em catch the vapors , Baby I know that them other nikkas fake but, I'm busy k**ing sh**, get this sh** traced up, If they getting out of line, tell them nikkas Shape Up! Like a runny nose, I'm after paper, Getcha-getcha cake up, this, is , That real dope sh** dreams are made of, Pay attention hope you have money saved up, cause it will cost you a fortune when I spit awesome, Look at how I dress, peep the sh** that I'm endorsing, Outfit looking like I'm chilling in the coffin Hook When the dope is in the system, peep the way I'm spitting , Cash Hungry Government, that's what they be yelling, I don't tote no guns, I'm about my ones , Tryna count my papah, 'till my fingers numb, Got sk**s, got krills, mixed all in one , Real recognise real, where you know me from? Hu!?, I gotta get it, I gotta have it , I'm moving fast, my grind on Automatic