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MM AUTO

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Run em' down, turn to a murder man He find them dead, turn to a zombie
Head off, we gon' knock his head off Call my phone and I'ma leave you alone
I been on my lonely, sister, jump, I'm tryna blow somethin
He was sayin' auto, turned around and then we toastin

Hit the head rocker, turn around and knock his head off
Jumpin' fences, gettin' away Hollowed to rope through his brain
Got a chain that say my name, change your lane and you gon' pay
I just wanna blow somethin', I just wanna smoke somethin

All my chain gon' come from John and Dane That's your girl, know that she runnin' train
That's my gang, I never change my lane Snippin' lean, they got me thinkin' thang
Can I let you get the best of me? For the God that got the recipe
I told a lie, she got the best of me I spent that block and then everybody bleed

Need it, for the God I need it Can't get me out of my character
Cause I'ma leave you bleedin' And you can't say it to my face
Cause you know better to play I took a break and I bounced back
You ain't gon' catch me in that truck Cause I know some niggas, they wreck

I ran it up, got a lot of stacks Ain't gotta move, inside, no pass
I gotta switch you with me, it changes her demeanor
Don't know what you was thinkin', but boy, I ain't a pussy
Hit him with that jacket, got his phone blowin' up

Trap phone keep ringin', man, his phone blowin' up
Two bitches back again, hit her on her back again
I'ma make it clap again, that nigga mad
Cause that's his girl and she want me

Ain't know when I am done with her, that girl gon' be a dream
Run some shots, I turn to a murder man He pop those ants, I turn to a zombie
Head off, we gon' knock his head off
Call my phone and I'ma leave you alone

I've been on my lonely since the jump, I'm tryna blow somethin
He was sayin' I oughta turn around, and then we did that head rockin
Turn around and knock his head off
Jumpin' fists, it's gettin' away Hollowed turret through his brain

Got a chain, this ain't my name Change your lane and you gon' pay
I just wanna blow somethin', I just wanna smoke somethin
All my chains gon' come from John and Dane That's your girl, know that she runnin' trains
That's my gang, I never change my lane Sippin' lean, it got me thinkin' things

Can I let you get the best of me? Swear to God, I got the rest of me
I told a lie, she got the best of me I spit that block and everybody bleed

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