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Automatic Rounds
1.109
Hip-Hop/Rap
Automatic Rounds wurde am 25. Januar 2023 von Artist Partner Group als Teil des Albums Forever Da Menace veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum25. Januar 2023
LabelArtist Partner Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM80

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anti Da Menace
Anti Da Menace
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Linderius Johnson
Linderius Johnson
Songwriter
Aaron Butler
Aaron Butler
Songwriter
Henning Grüschow
Henning Grüschow
Songwriter
Jeffrey Jones
Jeffrey Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FOREVEROLLING
FOREVEROLLING
Producer
Flex otb
Flex otb
Producer
Audiovista
Audiovista
Producer
Al Isler
Al Isler
Mastering Engineer
Kareem Yafi
Kareem Yafi
Mixing Engineer
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

[Intro]
(Flexin' on that bitch, hold up)
(FOREVEROLLING)
Baow
[Chorus]
Automatic rounds, that boy got chalked off, dropped off
Dipped that boy like hot sauce, a hundred bags, three lost
Tryna play me like I'm sweet, go get your ass crossed out
Damn, how many **** gotta die? Look
We gon' do it like this, get my stick
This my favorite type of bitch, she eat the dick and leave no spit, yeah
This my favorite type of car, this bitch here geeked up
Came from stolos, I'm in a Wraith ridin' with my feet up
[Verse 1]
I ain't gon' say nothin' to them opps, I'm just gon' fuck they BM
Stay up out my DM, I be outside, swear I don't never see them
It's gettin' colder, weather finna change, it's time I put my Timbs on and kill somethin'
Shout out EST, I swear to God that I don't feel nothin'
Yeah, pushin' weight like LA Fitness, ****
Knife on the front of my stick, if I get close, I might just rip a ****
Soul, give a fuck about them hoes, she eat the dick and gotta go
Was gon' hit her from the back, but that bitch had a snotty nose
[Chorus]
Automatic rounds, that boy got chalked off, dropped off
Dipped that boy like hot sauce, a hundred bags, three lost
Tryna play me like I'm sweet, go get your ass crossed out
Damn, how many **** gotta die? Look
We gon' do it like this, get my stick
This my favorite type of bitch, she eat the dick and leave no spit, yeah
This my favorite type of car, this bitch here geeked up
Came from stolos, I'm in a Wraith ridin' with my feet up
[Verse 2]
Pyoom, ooh, I done smashed off on the narcs
She's a dog, bitch, I'ma stroke her from the back until she bark
If you suck it good, you might can get your nails done and toes
Say that you my murder bitch, you better not tell nothin', lil' ho
Facts
Bitch, my head tripped out, this TEC gon' make his vest rip
I be in my own lane, I'll kill them **** next year
My big bro the Drac' god, I'm havin' hella face-card
**** pussy as a bitch, I knew that boy was fake hard (Grraow)
[Chorus]
Automatic rounds, that boy got chalked off, dropped off
Dipped that boy like hot sauce, a hundred bags, three lost
Tryna play me like I'm sweet, go get your ass crossed out
Damn, how many **** gotta die? Look
We gon' do it like this, get my stick
This my favorite type of bitch, she eat the dick and leave no spit, yeah
This my favorite type of car, this bitch here geeked up
Came from stolos, I'm in a Wraith ridin' with my feet up
Written by: Aaron Butler, Henning Grüschow, Jeffrey Jones, Linderius Johnson
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