Abstrakt - Everything (Pound Cake Cover) lyrics

(Intro) I'd probably never ever do this in my life anymore It's my last (King!!!) Yah, it's your boy Abstrakt I see you Swag Shout out to DFS (Everything around me) [Verse 1] Yeah, I'm tryna compose a track about everything There's probably nothing, that I have never seen Junkies, Thugs, b**hes, f**boys, Thieves, Gee Boys, These boys that even get high off some medicine Ion even know who to talk about Whether those girls that speak because they got mouths or boys that come to diss me and still watch me knock em out, and they all leave covering their faces with their bucket hats And so what if I'm still young I've seen n***as have hitsongs at the age of 12, and now they're 30 something and they're still strong and they even can't rap half the sh** coming from this tongue Growing up in a family that had 5 kids Some of them couldn't even handle me like this Literally, I never gave up arguments, but I made up the arrogance anytime that I'm speaking my piece Mom is a pastor and daddy is a pastor too I don't even know how I came up with this attitude My aunty used to tell me, you either pa** or you fail and start again, so you better don't be a ba*tard dude (To get the dollar bills,Yahbwoy I guess I'm going back in, y'know) (Make I enter) [Verse 2] To get the girls, fast cars and all these dollar bills (dollar bills), was all the sh** that I imagined of Together girls, and bad friends, and even taking pills, was all bad things I had, but thought I hadn't had enough They asked, can anything good come from Festac Then i dropped bad guy, and jagaban too was the best track (Dzha!) Even recording was impossible, I dint have any money Then DJ Enimoney, was scratching, making plenty money So I wanted to taste the money like P-Square But I didn't go commercial, only reason I'm still here Young King like David, coming outta E-D-O Like Lagos-Lookers in a bomb blast they wanna see me blow I can't afford a studio session see the embarra**ment No record deal after 4 years? Mehn, who could imagine? And then I turned to God, to help me with a miracle, I know he could, but you know, my God ain't into doing magic! (I'm tryna breathe, yo) [Verse 3] I've lost more girlfriends than I lost money And when I lost my ex, mehn it wasn't funny DFS was the crew that said Abstrakt, I believe you can rap, rap even better than anybody In a town where everybody wanna start rapping Or singing, or turn into models, one must sha happen I stole the keys to my mother's old caravan Feeling like jagaban, with girls from ABJ and calabar It's funny how I'm this dope, without smoking sh** I put my own lyricism inside a stolen beat Bobby Best, my first stage name was changed cos I had to stand out, like my only chair had been broken since Hey, my name is Abstrakt with a K Instead of a 'c', you see, I don't care what you gonna say I pray the right label will sign me And I'm not a big nyash, so please don't just come here and whine me Skinny boy, No beards, like a small child Half of high school, I was bullied at lunchtime And now I blow mics, shoot rappers, and punchlines, I drop rhymes that are hot as sunshine and fire combined! Yeah, I gotta fly [Outro] See, I am the best, I didn't wanna brag since, but I can say it proudly, cos now I'm chilling with Swag Beats Kiiing!!!!