Autopilot

Autopilot
I ain’t stand on top for drive, yeah
La, la, la, la, la la, la, la, la, la
(This is the sound) yeah

I had some shit wrote off like I’ma use
I’ma street nigga, I don’t pick and choose
Fell in yo’ trap, I gave my heart to you
My love ain’t sum that you can just misuse
Yeah until I die, I give my all to you
Once again, Kodak made the news

Feelin’ passionate ‘bout my name
Now I’m turnin’ over
Ain’t no hatred, love in my veins
I’ma soldier talkin’ ‘bout
But I can’t fuck her ‘cause I’m gettin’ older
I been betrayed plenty times
Now my heart gettin’ colder
Bitches comin’ from different ways
I don’t do nun’ but swerve
These niggas speakin’ on my name
You could die from a word
Spin through the Nawf
Me and my gang and pull up on a the curb
FaceTime with Birdman, look like he
Showed me half a bird, yeah

I can’t lie
All this fame gettin’ on my nerves
But all this money, I swear I deserve
Can’t let ‘em see I’m full of pain
I do this shit for Dave
I put my life in a different lane
But still play with them K’s
No time to hang, I’m chasin’ money
I don’t ever play
No competition, free Tay-K
But I ain’t in the race
Got Haitian tatted on my brain
And that stand for hate in that McLaren
I’m switchin’ lanes with all the fuckin’
Ain’t gotta speak on them niggas who
Ate up off my plate
Still ain’t explainin’ to Nene why
I come home late

I don’t really love him, I just let it go
I don’t ever force it, I just let if low
I don’t wanna play
I just wanna bust it don’t
I don’t wanna leave, I just wanna be around
I don’t wanna fight, I just wanna
Let’s get filthy rich
We be drippin’ to the ground
Meet you in the middle
Got my hearts gone too i give a hundred
You gon’ have to come through
I bust it open, you gon’ have to show proof
Attitude like fuck love, for love
Come fuck you

I had some shit wrote off like I’ma use
I’ma street nigga, I don’t pick and choose
Fell in yo’ trap, I gave my heart to you
My love ain’t sum that you can just misuse
Yeah until I die, I give my all to you
Once again, Kodak made the news

Feelin’ passionate ‘bout my name
Now I’m turnin’ over
Ain’t no hatred, love in my veins
I’ma soldier talkin’ ‘bout
But I can’t fuck her ‘cause I’m gettin’ older
I been betrayed plenty times
Now my heart gettin’ colder
Bitches comin’ from different ways
I don’t do nun’ but swerve
These niggas speakin’ on my name
You could die from a word
Spin through the Nawf
Me and my gang and pull up on a the curb
FaceTim e with Birdman, look like he
Showed me half a bird, yeah

I had some shit wrote off like I’ma use
I’ma street nigga, I don’t pick and choose
Fell in yo’ trap, I gave my heart to you
My love ain’t sum that you can just misuse
Yeah until I die, I give my all to you
Once again, Kodak made the news

Feelin’ passionate ‘bout my name
Now I’m turnin’ over
Ain’t no hatred, love in my veins
I’ma soldier talkin’ ‘bout
But I can’t fuck her ‘cause I’m gettin’ older
I been betrayed plenty times
Now my heart gettin’ colder
Bitches comin’ from different ways
I don’t do nun’ but swerve
These niggas speakin’ on my name
You could die from a word
Spin through the Nawf
Me and my gang and pull up on a the curb
FaceTim e with Birdman, look like he
Showed me half a bird, yeah

All this fame gettin on my nerves
(This is the sound)
But all this money, I swear I deserve