Autograph

Lyrics
[Intro] (Oh yeah, Chris) [Verse] I knew I was a star, a fan asked for my autograph Lookin' for my opp for two years, finally caught his ass Finessed him out a band off two words, I be talkin' cash Kasher don't never respond to you 'cause you don't be talkin' cash Bring a bank play or cop a feature Life like a scary movie right now, this shit Jeepers Creepers You don't never know who creepin' Told my bitch, "I love you, but you'd never catch me cheatin'" I had to change my damn passcode I ain't just local no more, I'm across the globe And I just spent a loose band on a Versace robe You ain't got dressed, it's EDD, the pandemic gone And still bringin' up what you made, that shit gettin' old I hate them type of niggas be like Probably two hundred thousand Nigga, what you got now? That shit was two damn years ago I just had to choke slam a nigga, Rey Mysterio Ain't wastin' five hundred on all exotic cereal Dog was a lame and still lame, he a Cheerio And I'm talkin' crazy on this bitch, turn it up on your stereo (Interesting as hell, dog, I don't care what nobody say) I'm the only nigga that do the lil' offbeat flow I'm the only nigga that only do the lil' offbeat flow He ain't wanna share his sauce, but I for sure taught him mines, though Like, what niggas be in Comp for? Niggas broke as fuck, but still posted on the block, though You sittin' on the couch, you watchin' TV, and your life's passing you by You keep procrastinating over and over You keep procrastinating over and over Maybe I'll do my BOA today, maybe I'll do my Chase tomorrow Nigga, do it right now
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Credits
- Writers
- Kasher Quon