Preferred Band/Artist: AKA
Chorus:
AKA, Kiernan Forbes
Oh my Lord, they still don't know
Do I have to spell it out or make you feel the flow?
I'll do both
A
K
A
What you chillin' fo'?
Man, I kill shows
A
K
A
Now act like you don't know
Back then, yeah, we were dreamin'
Got up, yeah, now we livin'
Back when, yeah, we were sick then
Came better on some sexual healing
Reverend verses
Preaching to the church
I make 'em believe
Whenever I get to work
Mr Muscle Swagoosh
I done polished the push
Off the ground like I'm taking jump shots
All you hear is swoosh
Strike while the iron's hot, then made news on City Press
Wondering how we livin', boy, I done said we fresh to death
Chorus
Haters will be haters, man
I'm in my own lane
Just smile and wave, man
Can't hear what they're sayin'
I'm doing my thing
It sounds like kaching
I'm the Prince Rap
But live like a King
if you don't know where it's at
You'll find clues where I've been
They should be glad I kept my cool
They should thank all my fans
Shout out to the fam, I'm still guaranteed to bang

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