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LE$ lyrics : "Autobahn"

Ft. Smoke DZA

See a sucker bucket, lighting up in public

Haters be disgusted, (*##$es wanna suck it
Know the boy, his body's dockets, no duck %#@!
Sitting around asking how I function

I'm allergic to being broke
Cutting up, you know I'm surgical with the flow
Button up, sweet bears on the left side pockets

Vintage, at the stock %#@!, ^!$$% you ain't got this right
I keep a ill piece, low guard, some up some still sleep
Right, cold ^!$$% from a street

I'm in this (*##$, everybody grab a seat
Right, thirsty ^!$$% take five, fake life, fake laugh, right
Run up in your broad, the illest ^!$$% on your part

You gotta $#&@ with the god, what's up?
What's up?
Broke ^!$$% you want a hoe, some hoe, my dick pause

We out here, watch closer, brick
Shout out to my ^!$$% Brick, that's it
I'm out here, H town in a Jag bumping zeto

Bout to link up and sip some oil with my ^!$$% Chico
You know how we do, you know how we do
8:36, kid it up, M3 in it

Giving them the vision 'cause a ^!$$% really seeing it
Cats think on the game if you don't put a G in it
^!$$%s taking those, you were lame, don't agree with it

Show me your rebuttal 'cause we coming with the feds
^!$$%s playing nino really putting on the act
Our Ice T and ^!$$% take your coco, make a flip

Yeah, I'm riding in that four door same color as the brick
Man, I need to hit a leak, got some %#@! I wanna buy
New Jeep for the summer, door off, looking fly

Let that wind blow, (*##$, it ain't $#&@ing up her weave
'Cause she got that good %#@!, yeah, I love to mix breeds
Jordan number threes with that elephant print

^!$$%s talking diamonds, some irrelevant %#@!
Now them wolves riding round on some devilish %#@!
Heard you calling my phone, I ain't helping you, (*##$

White gold %#@!, diamonds, independent
Used to be indie now she acting all dependent
Talking real %#@! and they know a ^!$$% meant it

'Cause I planned a bunch of %#@! then I went out there and did it
Tell 'em no lies, tell 'em no lies
Wanna see a ^!$$% heart, take a look up in his eyes

I'm stacking up that cake, hit the vile down that pile
Let the homies get a slice, everybody getting fly
%#@! go


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