Tuesday, July 29, 2014

QuESt - Automatic Lyrics

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Automatic Lyrics by QuESt

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Look, don't compare me to these new niggas
Please don't compare me to these new niggas
I am not him nor he
I will J. Voorhees these clowns till I am through with ya
A story of a youngin' from the bottom
Never had shit, a brother struggle for a dollar
Back when I was 7 thought that I would be a scholar
Maybe school would be a way to get away from all the drama
Had to be a rapper, barely finished school, I just wasn't in the mood no matter
Mama like fuck it, fussing over money, pay the bill or get your lazy ass out, no frontin'
Didn't say nothin, I just started packing, I was out the door before she could of stopped to said somethin'
Man I was buggin' but when you're 17 and your father ain't around you just can't control nothin'
I was trying to be a man, competition winning, fatal winning
How the hell I went and blew another grand, fuckin' Uncle Sam
6 months later, begging to my mama let me come back for the fam
Man, I done seen it all
Humble ass mumblin' in the jungle
Signed a record deal and still got a job
Nigga, I be working hard, harder than a Mexican
Motherfuck all the rest of them haters
I want it all, I'mma get it better (Move nigga!)
Cummin' on this instrumental riling feelin' on a hunna
Why you gotta be (Rude nigga!)
I'm trynna make a statement from the jump, sold you the streets with it
I be breaking every (Rule nigga!)
Curse words that don't roll
Motherfucker, shit, goddamn, asshole that's (Crude nigga!)
I say it sorta ignorant but hear me
Do I got ya attention? Well lemme rock it
Growing up never really had too many options
You could sit around look amidst to be a problem
Living in the city where the women stay pretty but the love is never shown, I had to leave to get it poppin'
So much pain I settled dawg
Take a look at all these battle scars
City wanna front like I ain't raw
All I do is spit canine, that ain't hard
Let's get even

But I always knew that I had it
Never knew how I'd get it
But always knew that I had it (Aye)
Man, I just gotta get at it
All I need is some patience
Homie, nothing's automatic (Aye)

Uh, homie you the greatest
You just gotta say it like you mean it, you're the greatest
Motherfuck a hater, motherfuck opinions if this shit ain't about a dollar I just tell 'em see you later
Bounce bounce, come on bounce, cussing like Azalea could give a lesson an ounce
Blowing off steam, do it for the team
Motivatin' niggas, we just do it for the team
My man done told me to chill out, you care too much
It's getting to the point where I don't care enough
My whole fam's on edge living dollar to dollar
The fuck is the problem?
If you got an issue, just holler
I got real shit running thru my mind these days
It's looking like I ain't got time to pray
Daddy's sick off drugs
Can't hold up, avoiding every phone call
Man, who knows what
You had to torment fucks with me
After all the shit he did, it just stuck with me
Truthfully, I just wanna give him a buck fifty for all the disappointment for setting his trust in me
But anyways, shit is gettin' so outrageous
I'm just trynna make you feel so outdated
Living off of mama's, yea I know I hate it
Looking to the brighter side to appreciate it
But it's so degrading, so degrading
Pardon my honesty, don't mean to be so blatant
I'm only trying to get you all to be my favorite
While these other niggas chilling, now no hiatus
I used to tell the world one day I'll make it
Even when they told me I was sadly mistaken
Got a little confused, almost doubted myself
But I'mma prove these niggas wrong, watch me take it

But I always knew that I had it
Never knew how I'd get it
But always knew that I had it (Aye)
Man, I just gotta get at it
All I need is some patience
Homie, nothing's automatic (Aye)

What kind of a man are you?
Who are you? Where do you come from?
Are you listening to me?
What do you wanna do with your life?

Uh, back against the wall with no options
Don't be a partion
Seen this shit from afar when I even much get involved
I got plans to become a star
Make a fortune and do it large
20 cars inside my garage (As soon as Dragon Ball Z goes off!)
Got a a fascination with brick .., no taking charge
Got to mention my love for hate, gets to spire lurk on these blogs
And my homies keep calling like you recording, I tell em nah
But don't you .. give you these verses
I promise my word is mine
All these lines I be puttin' on
Every time it works like a charm
Inspiration fell through the cracks, running back was became the norm
Aspirations, responsibilities, far between them I'm torn
Tug of war with both of my arms
Strategize the cards that I've drawn
Unemployment checks in my palm
Spending half of that on my mom
Should invest in a check correct it while working a single job
Man I'm off these visions is something for real, I promise no frontin' with
7 Months later and still ended up doing nothing
Nothing's automatic

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