Young Scooter
Automatic
Automatic swag, got a automatic whip (let's go)
Automatic flexin, how you do that, I got bales
Young Scooter, I got automatic clientele
2000 pounds of swag, one day that's automatic
Automatic money, man, my shit don't got pressure
You know what's around my wrist, automatic VVS's
Deuce in the pot, that's an automatic four
Foreign pulling up, black amigo here we go
Stupid off-sets, on the coupe sitting low
55 the speed limit, we're going 124
I'm automatic smashing, jugging, capping putting on
Black amigo gang, yeah my campaign strong