Twisted

Alone in the We$t

Inner Me

I Am Not The Same

INSIDE A GARDERN 𖤐PROD. L.O.W.

Ann frank coochie stank

Written By: Michael Conover & Black Astronaut Records

Let them hate
While you eliminate 
Dark forces that 
reciprocate
Said hate
And dead ways
That keep the people 
Drowning in red bays…
Frowning while Zep plays
Downing a red case
Of Budweiser in the 
back of a matinee…
King of Manhattan hey 
And I don’t care what you say,
I’m about the bag, 
And all your paper fake  
Caus I paved the way
For music to be played today. 
Not too late OK
This is BAR 
Follow us to the Stars
And through the Milky Way
And let ‘em hate, yeah
And let them hate, yeah (whoop)
Oh yeah, let them hate, yeah 
Let ‘em, let them hate, yeah

Drop back squeeze 
Put this down with ease 
Tryna be me? Hell nah, You could never bitch please
Back shots to your bitch, with my hair blowing in the breeze
Yeah, sit here and go bar for bar 
Knowing damn well you not ‘gon make it far 
Bigger, better, stronger 
Sit back and watch my money get longer 
Run your ass over, like we playin’ frogger 

Runnin’ your mouth, talking that shit 
Lay your ass down, end up in the ditch 

Hatin’ on the boy gon’ get your ass popped 
Thinkin’ this a game, bitch you ‘bout to get dropped

Don't test me, don't push my line
This ain't no threat, I will commit a crime 
You playin' with fire, don’t mess with my name 
Take you out back, then put your ass to shame 
I came in the game, nothing gon’ be the same

Let Them Hate (feat. Black Astonaut Records)

Headlock

SHARKIN

KyoJundallah - Drunk Freestyle (prod. drumma x visionary00) (archive)

* #Lyrics *

( #Verse: #Automatico )

Said, it's grind on 'em season 
Set it off, give me a reason
I stay woke
'Cause the demons residin' in me never lackin'
In case an opp try to creep in
They be thinkin' shit is sweet, til I leave 'em salty
Springin' 'em back to their masters
Only one King shall rise, you ain't built for the rapture
Put that on Kami son, you better back up
Focus on gettin' your cash up
I walk in this bitch like I own it, with no invitations
Ain't stressin' no numbers
I'm tryin' to drill my name in their brain
Perform a lobotomy on all those who doubted me
Tranquilo mani
Rest in peace Tio Fuquan
Lookin' down on me, know that you're proud of me
Through my trials and tribulations, they still couldn't break me
Try as they may, through the mud they be draggin' my name
Still I remain, cuttin' up those
Non-able to cope with the way I deliver the cane
#LCDA on my back
Breakin' down a pack of that piff, get litty 
Hold the line, let me fix my crown
You are now in the presence of greatness
Been gone for a minute
I know they're goin' to feel it
Everytime that I spit it, real talk
I rock the mic, ever since the beginnin'
Every hatin' man, an undercover fan
Put 'em straight through the ceilin'
Cash in, cash out
I ain't worried about gainin' clout
The streets don't love you
That's somethin' they're not goin' to tell you about
Sellin' you dreams, you follow and chase 'em around
Look in yourself, if you're seekin' power 
A followers life, is the tale of a coward
Put that on my soul
That's somethin' they're not goin' to tell you about

#LaCasaDeAutomatico

( #Credits )

#Producer: #Szamz
#MixAndMasteredBy: Automatico

Automatico - Forbidden King (Official Audio)

I Am Not The Same

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