Asi Ituen - 'Matic (feat. Kidd Ambition) Lyrics

Yea
Gemini
Gemini
Gemini
Automatic yea, yea
Yea
Lets get it
Fendi all can't bag it
(Bag it)
I ain't like it how I had it
(Had it)
Now I hustle out of habit
(Habit)
Keep it coming out of habit
(Yea)
Keep it coming automatic
Old girl kinda bad bitch
She can get it automatic
Keep it coming automatic
Top notch call me captain
You can tell by how I spend my time
I ain't like it how I had it
Now I hustle out of habit
Keep it coming out of habit
Keep it coming automatic
I keep it coming got to have it
I keep it coming automatic
I keep it coming automatic
Direct deposit looking lavish
When I travel Gucci baggage
Rolls Royce at my palace
Fendi really upper status
I'm just tryna get the passage
When you come up friends vanish
Them day ones be the savage
Behind your back reeking havoc
That's that shit I ain't having
You're either with me or your packing
So get to stepping why you lagging
I cut you off automatic
I call the shots I'm yo daddy
Fresh prince
Call me Will Smith
Bel-Air
Niggas beware
Stay switching it up sipping lean in my cup
Don't pay these niggas no f*cks
Automatic as f*ck
Suck on these nuts
Erratic as f*ck
That's us
(GEMINI)
I switch it up automatically
Niggas that be taking jabs at me
Success all in my pedigree
And I agree that I must succeed
Now that I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
Keep them watchful eyes over me
Because I got too many enemies
Contemplating how to make it quicker
When competition out there getting thicker
And how the hell to make seven figures
(Sell your soul)
Damn go figure
Fendi all can't bag it
(Bag it)
I ain't like it how I had it
(Had it)
Now I hustle out of habit
(Habit)
Keep it coming out of habit
(Yea)
Keep it coming automatic
Old girl kinda bad bitch
She can get it automatic
Keep it coming automatic
Top notch call me captain
You can tell by how I spend my time
I ain't like it how I had it
Now I hustle out of habit
Keep it coming out of habit
Keep it coming automatic
I keep it coming got to have it
I keep it coming automatic
Through the jungle I rise
Through the struggle I grind
As I battle hard times
I gotta dry up my eyes
I been, working 9 to 5
Getting home then working on these rhymes
Ima blow, been stepping on land mines
Blowing up ain't stopping till I die
So, gotta strap my boots
This my shot got the Gat and shoot
Dodging bullets since the afternoon
Yo Asi, you know they coming after you and after me
They want our souls emphatically
And y'all can hear my soul, as it smacks the beat
And My 16's making masterpiece
See I've been running the game you know they can't compete
Lumberjack gone stack my green
Closer to my dreams, like they passed the lean
Sipped the bottle, had some sleep
It's sold out shows when I catch some z's
Single handily, from the jungle to the canopy
Canopy to the galaxy
Lost friends saddens me
Heart beats automatically, yea
Contemplating how to make it quicker
Competition out there getting thicker
How the hell to make seven figures
Sell your soul
Go figure
Sell your soul
(For the love of money is the root of all evil)
Sell your soul
(They sell their souls for gold that's deceitful)
Sell your soul
(Riches soon turn lethal, greed born from material)
Soul
(Don't lose yourself)
Soul
(Don't lose yourself)
Soul
(Don't lose yourself)
Soul
(Humble oneself)
Soul
(Humble oneself)
Just humble oneself