Auto - Call Of Duty

Choppa with a scope like i'm playing Call Of Duty
He ain got ice man this nigga flexing rubies
Baby pull up bitch i'm tryna make a movie
She listening to lil Auto yea she say i'm real groovy
He ain hardbody he just flexing for the gram
Glock 19 and i'm praying it won't jam
Imma fucking wolf that lil nigga he a lamb
He begging for his life like i really give a damn
That lil boy a stain I'm finna make a play
If i get the drop might just pop out broad day
Bullets pierce his ass like a fucking stingray
She heard my new song now she wanna be my bay
Nigga we got chops we got 223s
Auto he the general pussy nigga at ease
Counting all this dough I'm counting all this cheese
This another hit man this rapping shit a breeze
Nigga what's the play? nigga what's the word?
I'm counting all this paper like a motherfucking nerd
All these niggas sheep's they belong inna herd
When he seen me he took flight would've thought he was a bird

Written by:
Simeon Foster

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