"Jack Of All Trades" lyrics

Yeah
Yeah, fuck it
Nigga, I don't need autotune
Come in this bitch raw vocals and shi-
Okay, I'm sorry, I'll stop

Jack of all trades, baby, you cannot match me
Singing all my songs 'cause you know my hooks catchy
Said she like my outfit, said I look flashy
Said I'm not going up, we all know you capping

Bitch, fuck that
I've been inside of my bag, I'm in my rucksack
And I've been goin' up, I know that niggas upset
I'm searchin' for what I can find, a single fuck, yeah
I don't even like the old me, but shoutout $uspect
Addies on the ground, we left a fuckin' mess
We gon' hit him in his core, hit him in his chest
He don't know what's comin' to him, know he in distress
I don't fuck with paparazzi or the press
Remember when they didn't take me serious
And all of the same ones singing my lyrics
It's so funny how quick that niggas switch up
Don't try to hit on my phone, no I won't pick up

Jack of all trades, baby, you cannot match me
Singing all my songs 'cause you know my hooks catchy
Said she like my outfit, said I look flashy
Said I'm not going up, we all know you capping

Jack of all trades, baby, you cannot match me
Singing all my songs 'cause you know my hooks catchy
Said she like my outfit, said I look flashy
Said I'm not going up, we all know you capping