The Autograph

When they come around

They ask me when I'm finna shut it Down

I give no answers they think I give Them the run around

Don't talk to me you see I'm stuck in My moment now

Picking out my opponent, I'll kill em' That it my focus wow

And pile paper, a style slayer, I'm Wild greater

In the mist of these dick riders and Clout chasers

Accept the fact that I'm winning son You can pout later

Quickly made it from 6 man to a Renowned player

Free game, shorty gon wipe me Down for the pregame

I hold it down for the team ain't no Reasons to need a delay

Messages I relay never the he say she Say