paroles de chanson AutoPilot - 637FROZEN
I
just
copped
a
auto
pilot,
still
swerving
And
my
bands
inside
the
whip
Fuck
the
bank
account,
you
learning
I'm
in
a
super
car
I
got
the
bands
for
certain
Got
the
first
flight
to
iran
and
now
i'm
fucking
on
a
persian
Got
the
memo
can't
go
cuz'
I
be
working
I'm
the
first
to
do
this
shit,
so
how
could
I
ever
be
nervous
Send
them
bullets
to
yo'
chest
and
it
be
burning
I'm
in
the
F10
beamer
and
the
engineering
german
Send
the
bullets
to
yo'
chest
and
it
be
hurting
I
been
urging,
all
my
shootahs
Get
the
green
light
Find
that
boy
he
nervous
And
the
bands
talk
louder
than
I
ever
could
So
when
I
walkround
the
mall
you
know
my
bitch
she
got
a
birkin
You
know
them
bitches
on
my
dick
I
don't
even
do
to
much
I
don't
give
2 fucks
about
bitch
and
her
lil'
friend
So
when
i'm
talking
on
the
phone
don't
interrupt
My
bitch
bad,
she
baddie,
casonavo
If
we
slide
then
it's
mf
over
Whole
gang
gotta
stick
up
in
the
mf
rover
All
the
bro's
we
be
balling
deladovo
Caught
you
lacking
at
the
party
If
i
catch
you
then
it's
open
Main
shootah
shoot
you
down
if
you
loafing
He
be
posing,
posing
with
stick
hocus
pocus
I
be
all
up
in
the
green
like
a
mf
locus
Fuck
the
bitch
I
didn't
nut
I
popped
a
perc
so
I
can
focus
And
them
hoes
on
low,
on
my
dick
I
didn't
notice
And
he
posted
on
gram
with
a
stick
he
really
bogus
Say
that
be
yo'
top
shottah
he
ain't
got
no
fucking
motion
Got
the
fanta
with
the
lean
if
I
mix
it
gotta
potion
And
they
playing
with
me
Talking
shit
I
know
they
really
joking
They
be
surfing
off
my
wave
it's
not
a
mf
ocean
That's
yo'
bitch
but
she
been
feeling
me
I
open
up
the
trojan
That's
ya'
hoe
she
been
ho-ing
And
it's
all
up
on
the
gram,
I
gotta
show
em'
Grab
ya'
curtains
we
gon
mf
close
em'
And
them
digit's
what
I
run
up
when
i'm
posted
And
I'm
posted
with
the
gang
They
been
talking
they
been
lying
on
my
name
I
want
money,
don't
want
fame
And
that
hoe,
she
been
tripping
She
been
fucking
with
a
lame
Got
the
pipe
we
don't
run
a
lil'
fade
Ima
barber
in
the
cut,
he
want
a
fade
She
been
cheating
on
you
bro
She
been
lying
to
ya'
face
I
been
running
to
the
money
In
this
bitch
it
ain't
a
race
Drop
a
opp
ain't
no
way
we
leave
a
trace
Ain't
no-

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