AKtheKING - Outro

Jack of all trades, but a master of none
I showed the public how to do it, now you niggas my sons
If you owing me some money, I ain’t asking for funds
But it’s gonna reach a certain level, please pass me the gun
Hell nah, I got a nigga that does that
Please do not wait for the call back
Yeah it's a stick up no thumbtack
Second amendment we on track
Nobody call this a comeback
Been making a wave with no durag
You are not part of the wolf pack
I fell in love with the boom bap
Take me down to the 90s
I’m in a place I don’t belong
If you never went in on type beat
Would you have fans to call your own
This shit it is motherfucking saturated
Too many niggas in the game, it's overpopulated
I count my steps before I move they really calculated
I'm always coming off the top just like I masturbated
I promise you don’t love her nigga you infatuated
Alright let’s get one thing straight
I got no patience, but I’m always tryna gain some weight
You people talk about the grind, I live it day by day
I’m top ten in the city, nigga say my name
Everybody’s always asking, why you wearing a hat
I had to get up out the house and put myself on the map
I really put some niggas on, but where my accolades at
It’s all good imma give myself a pat on the back

Written by:
Chukwuka Adesokan

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