Jack Of All Trades Songtext

Bitch fucked up
I've been inside of my bag, in an eruption
And I've been goin' up, I know that niggas upset
I'm searchin' for what I can find, but seem to forget
I don't even like the old me, but shoutout $uspect
Thotties all around me, 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 takе me serious
And all of the samе 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're 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're capping