YNU Shi - No Auto vs Auto

Aye, huh, I be poppin' out just like a fuckin' zit
He talkin' shit, I swear to God, I got a stick
I'll shoot a nigga in his shit, my ex, she tryna fuck with me
But I'm not Rick, cause I don't got a portal gun
To even go back in time to visit that bitch
Don't hit my line because you see I'm on my shit
These hoes wanna fuck just cause you poppin'
Oh I see now they just want popular dick
When you start ballin', people try to give assists
But I'm a one-man baller, tryna get a diamond watch
So I can flex when I flick my wrist
Flex when I flick my wrist
My gun, it change the weather when I wet up a fuck
Nigga block, with a glock, that shit be bringin' mist
I'm not a rock band, I can't give a bitch a kiss
But I might just write a book about my hoes
Just so they can come suck my Moby Dick
They be like, "Damn, Shi you goin' in"
I spit thunder when I rap, these niggas might think I stole Odin's pen
Damn, that shit a bar
These rap niggas tryna hop on my wave
Because these niggas fallin' off
I'll diss any nigga in a song, I'll name drop
If a nigga call me out
These niggas turn to robots for that clout shit
Just like they Wall-E now
I'm plannin' on doin' that music shit forever
I'm feelin' like my nigga BALLY now
I be feelin' like I'm Desde, I still be in the Trap
Shout out the Daw, got DAWs to talk shit in our raps
If a nigga talk down, got icy hollow tips to take him off the map
Glock double deuce will burst his ass to flames in case he think we cap
These bitches be like, oh my god, it's Shi just like I am Kyoki
I don't pop percs, but I be trippin
Sometimes I can't keep my focus
Bitch, I'm a savage just like Elijah
Tryna be hood rich just like I'm Fredo
I got a ex, her name's Jimyia
She pretty as fuck and plus she ghetto
Of course, Li Shawty a Mobilian, a known civilian
If I call her to beat a bitch up right now, swear she'll stand on business quick
She ain't no bitch, but I swear to God, that girl, she one of the realest bitches I ever met
Even though we exes, she'll still come at your neck
I ain't talkin' bout a continent, but I got a ex named Asia
Ironic, cause she fine as fuck
She stay high, she be lookin' blasian
Got another ex, she from Birmingham
Her name is Devyn, like she fine as
Like fuck, like real shit
When I was goin' through grief, I met this girl, was fine as hell
What's her name? I ain't gon' expose it
Fuck that shit, this is Zybreail
Back in November, I was talkin' to a girl named Trinity
She still be lookin' at my stories, but she don't be textin' me
And no, I'm not talkin' bout Phillips
In case y'all thinkin' that I am
Even if I was, why would I put it in a song
That shit'll be trim
I'm a young nigga underrated, been that way for years
Ballin' on and off the court like I'm LeBron
In his prime, playin' for the Cavaliers
Finna shine bright like a motherfuckin' chandelier
Buccaneers, the way I'm ballin'
In this bitch like NFL
Stay fly as hell, it won't be long
Till I get to the top, if you couldn't tell
Pull up, and I'm swervin
Countin' up these chickens
Talkin' bout money, I ain't talkin' bout bourbon
Clutchin' on my 30, with my warriors
You'll think we Curry
Step on any nigga like a fuckin' roach
And that's for certain
Better hide behind your curtains
Uh-huh, Finna blow up like a bomb
This nigga say he rap better than me
Boy, you must be dumb
I be countin' up my bread
You little broke niggas be countin' crumbs
I feel like a bumble with this rappin' shit
Cause when I spit bars, these niggas be stung
Niggas know I'm lit, Uh-huh
No, I don't never turn down
Made a name for myself now these bitches
They fiend over me, they pussy like a pond now
Eat on that pussy like Kung Pao
Teleport up in that pussy like Kung Lao
I be makin' her cum when I lick it on her clitoris
Her thighs shakin' like drums now
Shh, don't make a sound
The neighbors say we loud
But you don't give a fuck
You still gon' be moaning until the morning now
But shit, I like that
That's why I had wanna wife ya
Hold on, I'm trippin
Man, that pussy got me sayin' wild stuff
It's a lot of niggas that I know
That be dick ridin' other niggas in they comments
And I ain't gon' name drop
But I really just find that lil' shit there funny
I honestly really feel like some of you niggas don't respect me
Niggas call the wrong niggas goats
But I'ma show y'all who the best is
Y'all niggas change when it come to me
But these niggas can spit ABC bars
And y'all'll say it's heat
Is it cause they got more clout than me
I know y'all'll say consistency
But shit, supportin' is free
And niggas don't support me
Even when I put my soul on a beat, uh-huh
I know I ain't been going live
But shit, why should that matter
I got the talent
It should only matter
That I'm musically active
Even when I was poppin' on live
Y'all treated me like the lil one
That's why I started doin' solo lives
And I solidified my decision
And sometimes I be feelin' like my agency don't fuck with me
Like, am I talentless?
Can I not rap?
Can I not be on beat?
But I know y'all want statistics
And me to improve my analytics
I fuck with y'all
But y'all gotta respect that I do shit a little different
And I'm not like these other streamers
I know they dedicated
I'm dedicated towards music
I was never dedicated to do entertainment
I pop out on my own time
I pop out then I show out
When I pop out and I freestyle
I be litter than a stove now
I used to think that I was trash
Then I realized that I'm goated
Stopped receiving support from inconsistency
Guess that's my demotion
Okay, I'm done
I just really wanted to talk my shit real quick
Like, I had a few words to get off my chest
Yeah
Let's go

Written by:
ShiHen King

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