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BamTheSensei - High Class Automatic Lyrics



BamTheSensei - High Class Automatic Lyrics




Alr let's get it

High class automatic
Guns blazeing cinamatic
Fake friends I den had it
She said she sorry o that tragic
Check my rise it's f*cking drastic
With the eye you stare like a f*cking dragon
I'm just Spitting truth I don't need no theatric
These hollows leave you like an acrobatic

In the game, my role is classic
No time for stress, no time for panic
Success my drug, guess I'm an addict
Money
Pockets full, Diamond dancing on that mfcing patek
Life's a gamble, I'm betting my last penny
Lessons learned, I'm on my own , I don't trust many
In this rap game, ain't nothing funny
Mind on my grind, on my time, I ain't no dummy
Heart of a lion, hustle steady, always hungry
Thank god my mind focused on chasing that honey
Didn't I mention my first love was money
F*ck it lets switch up the Mfcin flow
Damn it I should of know u was a hoe
Black amiri jeans with the Mfcin coat
Damn it U was my one and only hope
Ooohhhhh
That's I never fly first class
That's where all the hoes at

High
Class
Automatic
Let it
Ran down
Upon you
They know BamTheSensei the mfcing truth
That's why they always peeking
Looking at my mfcing food
YEAH High class automatic
Guns blazeing cinamatic
Fake friends i den had it
She said she sorry o that tragic
Check my rise it's f*cking drastic
With the eye you stare like a f*cking dragon
I'm just Spitting truth I don't need no theatric
These hollows leave you like an acrobatic

Woah I been
Sipping on Codeine lean dancing with the devil
Smoking green,getting paper,yea I'm on that level
I'm On a hill , I made a mill
Jack and jill, train to kill
Bagging bills, chasing thrills
In the game, showing skill
Ain't to many real ones left in here
Yeah Rip my peers
Damn I ant seen the homie in years
Damn it man I had Heart of steel
In the booth, I'm spitting ill
Hard to swallow, bitter pill
In this world, too cold to even feel

High
Class
Automatic
Let it
Ran down
Upon you
They know BamTheSensei the mfcing truth
That's why they always peeking
Looking at my mfcing food
High class automatic
Guns blazeing cinamatic
Fake friends i den had it
She said she sorry o that tragic
Check my rise itz f*cking drastic
With the eye you stare like a f*cking dragon
I'm just Spitting truth I don't need no theatric
These hollows leave you like an acrobatic
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English

Alr let's get it

High class automatic
Guns blazeing cinamatic
Fake friends I den had it
She said she sorry o that tragic
Check my rise it's f*cking drastic
With the eye you stare like a f*cking dragon
I'm just Spitting truth I don't need no theatric
These hollows leave you like an acrobatic

In the game, my role is classic
No time for stress, no time for panic
Success my drug, guess I'm an addict
Money
Pockets full, Diamond dancing on that mfcing patek
Life's a gamble, I'm betting my last penny
Lessons learned, I'm on my own , I don't trust many
In this rap game, ain't nothing funny
Mind on my grind, on my time, I ain't no dummy
Heart of a lion, hustle steady, always hungry
Thank god my mind focused on chasing that honey
Didn't I mention my first love was money
F*ck it lets switch up the Mfcin flow
Damn it I should of know u was a hoe
Black amiri jeans with the Mfcin coat
Damn it U was my one and only hope
Ooohhhhh
That's I never fly first class
That's where all the hoes at

High
Class
Automatic
Let it
Ran down
Upon you
They know BamTheSensei the mfcing truth
That's why they always peeking
Looking at my mfcing food
YEAH High class automatic
Guns blazeing cinamatic
Fake friends i den had it
She said she sorry o that tragic
Check my rise it's f*cking drastic
With the eye you stare like a f*cking dragon
I'm just Spitting truth I don't need no theatric
These hollows leave you like an acrobatic

Woah I been
Sipping on Codeine lean dancing with the devil
Smoking green,getting paper,yea I'm on that level
I'm On a hill , I made a mill
Jack and jill, train to kill
Bagging bills, chasing thrills
In the game, showing skill
Ain't to many real ones left in here
Yeah Rip my peers
Damn I ant seen the homie in years
Damn it man I had Heart of steel
In the booth, I'm spitting ill
Hard to swallow, bitter pill
In this world, too cold to even feel

High
Class
Automatic
Let it
Ran down
Upon you
They know BamTheSensei the mfcing truth
That's why they always peeking
Looking at my mfcing food
High class automatic
Guns blazeing cinamatic
Fake friends i den had it
She said she sorry o that tragic
Check my rise itz f*cking drastic
With the eye you stare like a f*cking dragon
I'm just Spitting truth I don't need no theatric
These hollows leave you like an acrobatic
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Writer: Dashawn Hightower
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BamTheSensei
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Dashawn Hightower
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