AUTOMATIC lyrics

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[Chorus: Merlyn Wood]
Automatic, make cash, embrace, make—
Automatic, make cash, embrace, make mama panic
Boss talk to me down like I'm a kid, dammit
I'm not a kid, dammit
I'll make your bread vanish
b*tch, slap your grandparents

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
The phenom, sh*tting on you peons
p*ssy drunk, guess it's time to sound like diarrhea, huh?
Three songs with girls from [?], all Europeans
Besides that, I'm beyond European
Fresher than the tax my tea on, the bag my tea on
The fam my team on, oh, we on
So I had to rest like eons
And the ice shining like Nigo, like neon
Like speedo, like negro, like begone
Clothes that my team on, uh
Prada straight from Milan
Jail is for Sanders, not Deion
My standers like me, I got— ooh!
(n*gga said jail is for Sanders, not Deion!)

[Chorus: Merlyn Wood]
Automatic, make cash, embrace, make—
Automatic, make cash, embrace, make mama panic
Boss talk to me down like I'm a kid, dammit
I'm not a kid, dammit
I'll make your bread vanish
b*tch, slap your grandparents
[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]
Let's establish, imma get my cash up
Imma be my [?], eating cashews
Just getting fresher, waiting for the day, man
You boys, how you dress up, n*gga, that is me, aye
Calabasas, I'm a bad b*tch, Merlyn do not [?]
Don't care if I need [?], I do not take no directions
I'm so, I'm so good at talking sh*t, I'm like a pastor
I'm so, I'm so truthful with this sh*t, I rip my dad's nerve
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