I LUVV my job
Not a muhfucka yet
Can do this shit how I do it
Ain't no frontin' ain't no bet
I'm the best and I prove it
Yeah it's sad but it's true
All y'all washed up fools
I got the sauce I got the juice
And when I'm in the Stu I be like
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Watchu wanna know
I got it all
I got the juice
I got the sauce
I got the star power in my balls
Try to be humble but that would be false
Rap like my dick that shit hard as a rock
I got the drip runnin' down to my sock
I like to spit
Don't needa hock
I gotta gift
Come straight from god, Sayin
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah I like to talk a lot
So I walk in that bitch like I run the spot
I been churnin' out hits that's my only job
I be swangin my dick like it's OnlyFans
When it come to this music shit I'm the man
Mob round the country like I'm a van
Keepin' it lit like I'm burning man
Smokin on jade
Head right feelin my fade
Shit have me like
Yuhh yuhh yuhh yuhh
Damn I love my job
Wilin like I'm bob
Keyed in like a fob
Sucks to not be me
One and only ATB
From the west side to the east
I got the people on they feet
They be like
Yeah yeah
Yea, Who you know go hard like this you don't
Yeah
Yea, You can try to match it but you won't yeah
Yea, I'm that muhfucker I'm the GOAT
Yeah
Yea, And if you didn't know then now you know
Can do this shit how I do it
Ain't no frontin' ain't no bet
I'm the best and I prove it
Yeah it's sad but it's true
All y'all washed up fools
I got the sauce I got the juice
And when I'm in the Stu I be like
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Watchu wanna know
I got it all
I got the juice
I got the sauce
I got the star power in my balls
Try to be humble but that would be false
Rap like my dick that shit hard as a rock
I got the drip runnin' down to my sock
I like to spit
Don't needa hock
I gotta gift
Come straight from god, Sayin
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yeah I like to talk a lot
So I walk in that bitch like I run the spot
I been churnin' out hits that's my only job
I be swangin my dick like it's OnlyFans
When it come to this music shit I'm the man
Mob round the country like I'm a van
Keepin' it lit like I'm burning man
Smokin on jade
Head right feelin my fade
Shit have me like
Yuhh yuhh yuhh yuhh
Damn I love my job
Wilin like I'm bob
Keyed in like a fob
Sucks to not be me
One and only ATB
From the west side to the east
I got the people on they feet
They be like
Yeah yeah
Yea, Who you know go hard like this you don't
Yeah
Yea, You can try to match it but you won't yeah
Yea, I'm that muhfucker I'm the GOAT
Yeah
Yea, And if you didn't know then now you know
Credits
Writer(s): Abraham Fredenberg
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