[Intro]
Yeah, no auto
I don't need no auto tune n***a
My block been hot, I been hot too n***a
The block is hot, the block is hot (Okay)
The block is hot, the block is hot (Okay)
The block is hot, the block is hot (Okay)
The block is hot, the block is hot (Okay)
[Chorus]
I don't need no auto tune n***a
My block hot, my flow hot and my stick hot
When I spin the shots
I don't need no drugs, I might smoke a bogey
Six n***as drivin' 'round deep, in a fishbowl stolie
OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
Opp bitch tellin' me bout Wassas, babygirl just wazzle me
And I crush the bitch so often, they still ain't do nothin' to me
[Verse]
I don't even wear my mask in the mall, or my mask in the club
I don't wear my mask, not at all
He throw shots at me but Brazy really know how to ball
And we ain't playin' with no raps, so ain't no one callin' calls
I'm in a ghost with double R, I'm in a double R with double R
Me and bro in foreign cars
I'm off alcohol and shrooms and my body feel on Mars
N***as sayin that they gangster but ain't no gangstеr in your blood
How you sayin' you a shooter but ain't no shooter in your cars
My auntie could tеll you this, my grandma could tell you this
And my mom could tell you this, all of her boys is with the shits
I mix molly with the licks, and my piss is hella rich
I be ashin' on my clothes, but it's expensive gear
And big bro could switch the Yeezys up got hella pairs
I'm the one who do the drummin', I don't do snares
N***as drove by me and I ain't even feel no fear
But when the cops come by, bet I feel fear
I'm in a high speed chase and I just hit the gas and steer
I just hit a IG model [?] I'm out of there
I been lovin' all them blues but I might go to Paris
This no auto, I don't need no auto tune cause my flow hot like back home
I love all my bloodas from the Jane, they my backbone
I do label talkin, [?] I love Apple
You ain't never hear nothin' like this, bitch I'm hotter then a flamethrower
I'm hot as it gon' get
And I tried to put the switch on but the switchy wouldn't fit
Man I think this [?] might need to be shaved a bit
[Chorus]
I don't need no auto tune n***a
My block hot, my flow hot and my stick hot
When I spin the shots
I don't need no drugs, I might smoke a bogey
Six n***as drivin' 'round deep, in a fishbowl stolie
OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
Opp bitch tellin' me bout Wassas, babygirl just wazzle me
And I crush the bitch so often, they still ain't do nothin' to me