Lyrics AutoPilot - Cobe Jones , Squalla

Auto pilot
Keep it private
Bounce it for a couple bucs
I'm a pirate
Ain't no Tampa Bay
She got peach
Atlanta cake
Ay, Oh
Baby, come my way
Auto pilot
Keep it private
Bounce it for a couple bucs
I'm a pirate
Ain't no Tampa Bay
She got peach
Atlanta cake
Ay, Oh
Baby, come my way

This ain't Fetty Wap but baby won't you come my way
Like it when it drop, put that thing up in my face
You ain't catching up, nah you can't keep up the pace
Bh, I'm number one, yeah, you can call me Ace
Ay
You a tiger, know you want a taste
You could play hard to get cuz I love the chase
Bh, I'm talking banks
Only chasing money
Watch that a hop around little playboy bunny, ah

Auto pilot
Keep it private
Bounce it for a couple bucs
I'm a pirate
Ain't no Tampa Bay
She got peach
Atlanta cake
Ay, Oh
Baby, come my way
Auto pilot
Keep it private
Bounce it for a couple bucs
I'm a pirate
Ain't no Tampa Bay
She got peach
Atlanta cake
Ay, Oh
Baby, come my way

Ay, come here, little bh (Get over here)
I got something to say
Main chick acting funny today
Ain't tripping, I got money to make
You trying to run it up, great (Let's get it)
Let me change the way you think (I can)
Put you on game, put you on a plane
Different day, different state
All these diamonds
They come from a lot of grinding
Na ask around about me
They gon' tell you Squalla got it (Got it)
Racks poking out my pockets
I ain't got no wallet, try it
We gon' start a riot
On my fly shit
And I'm always high, bh
I'm on

Auto pilot
Keep it private
Bounce it for a couple bucs
I'm a pirate
Ain't no Tampa Bay
She got peach
Atlanta cake
Ay, Oh
Baby, come my way