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My Automobile - YoungBlood​Z
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My Automobile YoungBlood​Z

My Automobile - YoungBlood​Z
[Chorus]
Ride in my automobile, don't want no trouble (I'm chill)
Turn up my radio (Yeah)
Got this mean look on my grill
In my automobile, don't want no trouble (I'm chill)
I got that thang (For real)
Got this mean look on my grill

[Verse 1]
Early morning, splittin' Swishers, shit, you gotta love it
Cruisin' down 285, chillin', steady puffin'
Got that thang, don't want no trouble in my Coupe DeVille
Sittin' good, blastin' the sound, doin' what I feel
[?], though what you see ain't nothin' but a thrill
Laid back, checkin' the scene with a look that kills
Rollin' through southwest 4B to see my folks
Windows down, sun shinin', no rain as I flow, uh
Back and forth through [?] Atlanta, catchin' such a breeze
Lookin' forward to later on to get back in these streets
So I keep pushin' and haulin', switchin' 'em up fa'sho
Scoop up my patna, ride out, then turn up my radio

[Chorus]
Ride in my automobile, don't want no trouble (I'm chill)
Turn up my radio (Yeah)
Got this mean look on my grill
In my automobile, don't want no trouble (I'm chill)
I got that thang (For real)
Got this mean look on my grill
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