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autograph - y33ty99 lyrics

(intro)

f*cking with the wrong guy
f*cking with the wrong guy
ay, yeah, yeah, eat a d*ck, b*tch
i don’t know what to say, i’m just writing random sh*t
let’s go, ay, ay, yeah

(verse 1)

the people wanna get their autographs, ain’t that some sh*t
all because they like the bars that a rapper spit
if you try to pull this sh*t round here, you gonna get bit
they all hating on me but truth is i’ll never quit
you be telling them the secrets that n0body knows
all you b*tches stormy daniels with your naughty clothes
they be going on a rant when their hobby shows
go back to watching all your motherf*cking jolly shows
i nеver knew what i was doing way back from the start
only mе, myself, and i know that i’m dumb at heart
it’s crazy how one thing can mess up and we come apart
everybody freak the f*ck out when they run the chart
i’m talking bout these other rappers who think they the sh*t
when all they talk about is money, fame, and eating cl*t
shut the f*ck up you b*tches, you ain’t got benefits
when they reach 500k, that’s when they get remitted

(break)

yeah, mothaf*cka, ay
put in the bag then we outta here
write it down, write it down
yeah
let’s do it again
ay, ay

(verse 2)

these b*tches tryna’ get my autograph, no way
i need a break from all this sh*t like i’m on holiday
i was born to speak like this, it’s in my dna
they all acting like some children, i don’t wanna play
the fans are losing their minds over some weak bars
but they be feeling such a burning feeling in they hearts
smoking all the weed with they big cigars
they think they the sh*t when they can’t even act like superstars
while i be carrying this verse with some handlebars
they be thinking that the songs they make will run the charts
i don’t know what you talking bout, man this sh*t is wack
i hate people that hyper*fixate just on smoking crack
put in they airpods and listen to their own songs
all their songs about f*cking b*tches and hitting bongs
rap about some real sh*t, that’s where you belong
don’t take it for granted, go and sniff your mama’s thongs

(outro)

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ay, ay, ay, ay
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ay, ay, ay, ay
we did it
that’s how you do it

- y33ty99 lyrics

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