Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Autograph , by - Mike Zombie. Release date: 21.12.2015
Song language: English
Autograph |
| Ow! |
| Who want a mufuckin' autograph? |
| Don’t be shy |
| Or we could take a picture I’d be wit' it it’ll last until i die |
| Who want a mufuckin' autograph? |
| Don’t be shy |
| Or we could take a picture I’d be wit' it it’ll last until i die |
| I am unapreciated |
| I am unapreciated |
| That’s why i am inebriated |
| The money’s not abreviated |
| I swear to god that the lord commin', we had long talks, all about my short |
| comin’s |
| But wu' ain’t money when i know that i got more comin' |
| He told me, «Go get it, you know you want it more dummy!» |
| Yea! |
| that’s why i talk like that, nigga, that’s why i walk like that |
| Huh, that’s why i’m not stoppin i’m tired of pretending i’m not payed and my |
| life’s poppin' |
| I swear, you had the wrong one, my mama had a miscarriage before me she had the |
| right, |
| and the wrong son umbilical was wrap' round' my neck, man it was all lungs |
| wasn’t promised life at birth so this gon' be a long one |
| Uh |
| I am William and I am Smith, I am legend since I got signed through the west |
| side not knew this shit, |
| And that was a triple entendre for niggas that don’t understand these bars and |
| cannot understand that i can really spit, nigga! |
| I ain’t know no fuckin' inner-city shit, nigga |
| I am from the «sub-burbs», where these niggas got curves, but these niggas got |
| yours but they still cop birds, Where they still let em' fly, if a nigga got |
| words |
| I wasn’t fuckin' with Risa Boda, then i started listen' started hearin' em' out, |
| A nigga done got older an' hearin', a young Hove just tought me bout' these |
| fuck niggas and, clearin em' out |
| Am i bad? |
| i smacked mike by accident, it happens when you walk the top wit' no |
| pen and pad and shit Consumers rockin' off the noodle, worryin' bout' who |
| reppin' and i put the pen down so you won’t have to worry after this |
| Man, who want a mufuckin' autograph? |
| Don’t be shy, |
| Or we could take a picture I’d be wit' it it’ll last until i die. |
| Who want a mufuckin' autograph? |
| Do not lie, |
| I mean, you got it my nigga, you’ve inquired about me way too many times! |
| So, lemme' ask again, |
| Who want a mufuckin' autograph? |
| Don’t lie, nigga, |
| Or we could take a picture I’d be wit' it it’ll last until i die, |
| do you get it nigga? |
| Don’t lie what you here for, i got this beat from a producer in the airport, |
| He put that shit on USB, gave me the hand-off. |
| So solute to him I’m really bein' aired doe' |
| Yea |
| If you wanna know how i’m doin, how i’m feelin', what the fuck i’m feelin' like, |
| It’s all here, not talkin' no more, not tweetin', instagramin', none of that |
| shit |
| You don’t need to hear what i’m doin, Young’s here he’s fuckin' recordin' |
| He’s makin this this this shit that they sleepin' on, It’s classic shit |
| Shout out to the set! |
| Young Z-O-Z-O-T-T the fuck up, 609 till i die, na' mean? |
| hear the chains, |
| 609 chain it’s lit up man, |
| Stop playin' wit' me |
| Yea I don’t care dog! |
| Yea i don’t care dog! |
| I’m the one they fear dog! |
| Pull up. |