Automatic
Lil Kee Lyrics


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Let 'em have it
You expect me to give everything up and let 'em have it
Uh, uh, and just let 'em have it
You expect me to give everything up and let 'em have it
They ain't take my friend away from me, they took my fuckin' family

You don't wanna see me out in traffic with this automatic
I'm the type of nigga leave you worried without an answer
I'ma put this AP on my wrist even though I can't fit it
Real nigga, come straight from out them trenches, captioning my pictures
Ain't no love between me and them, I just deal with 'em
Ain't no blood between me and him, I just kill with him
He move out of town, thinkin' shit sweet, I bet we still get him
You probably never knew the bitch you love would let you burn, right?
I was just moving too fast, soon shit went left, I wish I turned right
Wish I could've helped Miss Nikki out when they turned out the lights
I wish I was there when big bro died and helped put up a fight
Lot of niggas ain't even wanna slide, it opened up my eyes
I wake up, just pop a Perc' and go, I'm so tired of tryin'
I got a call that a nigga had died on the road, fuck it, he should've been drivin'
I got a call that a- nigga died for sure, want somethin' to do with that body
Get you some money, go sell you a bag or somethin', I don't want nobody 'round me

I was just walkin' alone on the road, I wasn't even lookin' for smoke
Get that lil' feeling through my whole body whenever that knocks at the door
Got me clutching on my blick now, I look left and my right before I go
I got some shit make you sit down, stand up, and get back on the floor
Ain't no love, ain't no love no matter where you go
I look up and I see mugs whenever I'm doin' good
Nigga said somethin', I don't give a fuck, sent him back to the hood
Without me, then you wouldn't even eat, let's get that understood

You don't wanna see me out in traffic with this automatic
I'm the type of nigga leave you worried without an answer
I'ma put this AP on my wrist even though I can't fit it
Real nigga, come straight from out them trenches, captioning my pictures
Ain't no love between me and them, I just deal with 'em
Ain't no blood between me and him, I just kill with him
He move out of town, thinkin' shit sweet, I bet we still get him
You probably never knew the bitch you love would let you burn, right?
I was just moving too fast, soon shit went left, I wish I turned right
Wish I could've helped Miss Nikki out when they turned out the lights
I wish I was there when big bro died and helped put up a fight
Lot of niggas ain't even wanna slide, it opened up my eyes
I wake up, just pop a Perc' and go, I'm so tired of tryin'
I got a call that a nigga had died on the road, fuck it, he should've been drivin'
I got a call that a- nigga died for sure, want somethin' to do with that body
Get you some money, go sell you a bag or somethin', I don't want nobody 'round me

It's my life, do what I want
Extended clips in all my guns
My nigga like Glocks with drums
Might buy switches for us all
'Fore we walk up in the mall
Put our blicks inside our drawers
'Fore we spin and knock 'em off
Take the tags off all our cars
Mud baby, catch a body, take a picture with the rod
Thug baby, if we both get caught, then she gon' take the charge
Sticks in the condo, drive slow when you in the garage (nah, for real)

You don't wanna see me out in traffic with this automatic
I'm the type of nigga leave you worried without an answer
I'ma put this AP on my wrist even though I can't fit it
Real nigga, come straight from out them trenches, captioning my pictures
Ain't no love between me and them, I just deal with 'em
Ain't no blood between me and him, I just kill with him
He move out of town, thinkin' shit sweet, I bet we still get him
You probably never knew the bitch you love would let you burn, right?
I was just moving too fast, soon shit went left, I wish I turned right
Wish I could've helped Miss Nikki out when they turned out the lights
I wish I was there when big bro died and helped put up a fight
Lot of niggas ain't even wanna slide, it opened up my eyes
I wake up, just pop a Perc' and go, I'm so tired of tryin'
I got a call that a nigga had died on the road, fuck it, he should've been drivin'




I got a call that a- nigga died for sure, want somethin' to do with that body
Get you some money, go sell you a bag or somethin', I don't want nobody 'round me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil Kee's song "Automatic" depict a gritty and poignant portrayal of life in the streets. The song explores themes of betrayal, loss, and the harsh realities of violence and survival.


In the first verse, Lil Kee expresses his frustration with the expectations placed on him to let go of everything and give in to the chaos that surrounds him. He reflects on how his friend's death was not just the loss of a friend but also the loss of his family. This line emphasizes the deep bonds formed in the streets, where friendships go beyond mere companionship and become a form of kinship.


The chorus reinforces Lil Kee's reputation as someone not to be messed with. He warns that he is armed with an automatic weapon and that encountering him in traffic would be a dangerous situation. This paints a vivid image of the volatile and unpredictable nature of life on the streets.


The second verse delves into Lil Kee's personal struggles and experiences. He raps about the consequences of moving too fast and making wrong choices. He expresses regret for not being able to help his loved ones during their darkest moments and a longing to have been there to support them. Furthermore, he reflects on the harsh reality that not everyone is willing to stand up and fight alongside him, prompting a realization about the true nature of people around him.


Line by Line Meaning

Let 'em have it
Allow them to take what they want


You expect me to give everything up and let 'em have it
You anticipate that I would sacrifice everything and surrender to them


Uh, uh, and just let 'em have it
Uh, uh, and simply relinquish it to them


They ain't take my friend away from me, they took my fuckin' family
They didn't just separate me from my friend, they tore away my entire support system


You don't wanna see me out in traffic with this automatic
You wouldn't want to witness me armed and dangerous in public


I'm the type of nigga leave you worried without an answer
I am the kind of person who leaves you anxious and unsure


I'ma put this AP on my wrist even though I can't fit it
I will wear this expensive watch on my arm even if it doesn't properly fit


Real nigga, come straight from out them trenches, captioning my pictures
I am an authentic individual who originates from difficult circumstances, sharing my experiences in the captions of my photos


Ain't no love between me and them, I just deal with 'em
There is no affection or care in my relationship with them, I simply tolerate them


Ain't no blood between me and him, I just kill with him
There is no familial tie between me and him, I only commit acts of violence alongside him


He move out of town, thinkin' shit sweet, I bet we still get him
He relocated, believing that things will be easy, but I guarantee we will still catch him


You probably never knew the bitch you love would let you burn, right?
You likely never anticipated that the person you love would betray you and cause you pain


I was just moving too fast, soon shit went left, I wish I turned right
I was simply progressing too quickly, then everything went wrong, I regret not choosing a different path


Wish I could've helped Miss Nikki out when they turned out the lights
I wish I could have assisted Miss Nikki when her situation became difficult


I wish I was there when big bro died and helped put up a fight
I wish I had been present when my older brother passed away, being there to defend and resist


Lot of niggas ain't even wanna slide, it opened up my eyes
Many individuals didn't even want to take action, it made me realize the truth


I wake up, just pop a Perc' and go, I'm so tired of tryin'
I wake up, take a Percocet and continue with my day, as I am exhausted from making efforts


I got a call that a nigga had died on the road, fuck it, he should've been drivin'
I received news that an individual died on the street, well, he should have been the one operating the vehicle


I got a call that a- nigga died for sure, want somethin' to do with that body
I received information that a person has certainly passed away, and I want to be involved in dealing with the consequences


Get you some money, go sell you a bag or somethin', I don't want nobody 'round me
Obtain some money, go sell drugs or engage in illicit activities, I don't want anyone around me


I was just walkin' alone on the road, I wasn't even lookin' for smoke
I was merely walking by myself on the street, not seeking any confrontation


Get that lil' feeling through my whole body whenever that knocks at the door
I experience a surge of adrenaline throughout my entire body whenever there's a knock on the door


Got me clutching on my blick now, I look left and my right before I go
I find myself tightly gripping my firearm now, I look in both directions before proceeding


I got some shit make you sit down, stand up, and get back on the floor
I possess something that can make you go through the motions of sitting, standing, and falling to the ground


Ain't no love, ain't no love no matter where you go
There is no love, no matter where you happen to be


I look up and I see mugs whenever I'm doin' good
I notice expressions of envy and resentment directed towards me whenever I'm experiencing success


Nigga said somethin', I don't give a fuck, sent him back to the hood
When a person makes a remark, I don't care, I dismiss them and send them back to their neighborhood


Without me, then you wouldn't even eat, let's get that understood
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have enough resources to survive, let's make that clear


It's my life, do what I want
It's my existence, I have the freedom to act as I choose


Extended clips in all my guns
My firearms are equipped with large-capacity ammunition magazines


My nigga like Glocks with drums
My companion prefers Glock pistols that have extended magazines


Might buy switches for us all
Perhaps I will purchase firearms with switchable components for all of us


'Fore we walk up in the mall
Before we enter the shopping center


Put our blicks inside our drawers
Conceal our firearms within our pants


'Fore we spin and knock 'em off
Before we rotate and eliminate them


Take the tags off all our cars
Remove the license plates from all our vehicles


Mud baby, catch a body, take a picture with the rod
Mud baby, commit a murder, capture an image with the firearm


Thug baby, if we both get caught, then she gon' take the charge
Thug baby, if we are both apprehended, she will accept responsibility


Sticks in the condo, drive slow when you in the garage (nah, for real)
Firearms are stored in the luxury apartment, exercise caution when entering the garage (no, seriously)




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Corliss Waitman, Keaonte Miles, Ryan Hartlove

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