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Autopilot
142
Hip-Hop/Rap
Autopilot was released on April 30, 2026 by Think It's A Game Records as a part of the album Autopilot - Single
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Release DateApril 30, 2026
LabelThink It's A Game Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Foe
Jay Foe
Vocals
Kaywisi Malachi
Kaywisi Malachi
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayden Daishawn Morgan
Jayden Daishawn Morgan
Songwriter
Kaywisi Malachi
Kaywisi Malachi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G. "Fly" Henry
G. "Fly" Henry
Executive Producer
Mallymadeit
Mallymadeit
Producer

Lyrics

Tryna care for you, but it hurt me deep inside, and I can’t go
**** changin’, peep, gotta keep an eye on all my folks
You know my heart vacant, plus
Still maintain to keep the same heart with a little more paper
Filled with a little more anger
Now when you pass him the drugs, he takin’
Thinkin’ like, damn, what happened, my ****?
You used to wanna go ball for the Lakers
Now if the wrong **** pop up, you send shots up, ain’t no more “see you later”
I know some **** throw shots up, not on the court, tryna win Most Valuable Player
But that’s how this shit go
Thought I would come back, see my dawg, they say lil’ folks gone
I couldn’t believe it
Your worst nightmare, I seen it
I ain’t really been talkin’ to bitches
’Cause most of these hoes just plan on leavin’
He on the net, how I know that he ain’t on shit
Drop a lo’, and we comin’ in four whips
Mention the gang, type of shit get your fro hit
Won’t ask for no advice, you don’t know shit
Think with your dick, type of shit get your ho hit
We some G’s and we takin’ the whole kit
I love my dawgs for sure, haha, yeah
Baby girl, is you gon’ be my rider before some shit go down?
So high right now, on autopilot, no, I don’t plan to get down
I could change the game, still I be the hardest **** out my town
And they hate the name ’cause I’m the one that put on for my crowd
Told goofies move around, boy, we don’t play that
Boy, this paper business make me point this where your face at
Real **** gon’ see real, fake ****, boy, I hate that
Boy, I got like one homie, best believe it when I say that
I keep my circle small and eyes on you
When I’m outta town, I keep my toolie, don’t know what avenue I’m on
But I pray that I’m comin’ home
At the same time, boy, I just know we finna be on the road
Baby girl, is you gon’ be my rider before some shit go down?
So high right now, on autopilot, no, I don’t plan to get down
I could change the game, still I be the hardest **** out my town
And they hate the name ’cause I’m the one that put on for my crowd
Written by: Jayden Daishawn Morgan, Kaywisi Malachi
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