ABK Songtext
von Joey Bada$$

Yeah
Shit (Okay, I′m reloading)
Yeah, uh


It's the Beast Coast boogeyman, steppin′ in my Timberlands
I ain't with the small talk, nigga got bigger plans
Back by popular demand, hit him where he stand
If the shots never land, tell them niggas spin again
Told y'all that I been the man, I been on a kill spree
Niggas could′ve killed me, bitch, I been a real G
They don′t know the real me, niggas better chill, B
Wanna tell 'em, "Try this," to the game, tell ′em, "Feel free"
I ain't wantin′ for no smoke, bitch, I'm right here
I′m takin' back phases, niggas don't wanna fight fair
Gotta watch my back, yeah, make sure the coast clear
Can′t get a fair one, I gotta be the one feared
My pen hotter than a solar flare
And for the record, ain′t a soul I fear
Ain't nothin′ nice, everybody got a price and I'm owed this here
Who wanna go bar-for-bar? Nigga, hold my beer
Y′all niggas ain't war-prepared, my sword is near
The King Arthur rap extraordinaire
Thought I told y′all niggas that my form was rare
The crown is mine, I'm born as the rightful heir, yeah

A BK nigga, anybody killer
AKA spray everybody with ya
Won't nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture
By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that
A BK nigga, anybody killer
AKA spray everybody with ya
Won′t nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture
By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that


I′m on some rap Rapunzel shit, tell 'em I′ll be here long
I got hands for niggas and bare arms
Make no mistake, I came to put some hands on the stake
The hip-hop heavyweight eatin' off you niggas′ plate
They thought that I was slight, so they sent they little mans
To kill me, throw that mic on
All 2025, I had 'em where am I goin′?
Give you niggas more bars
They tried to send these G League niggas after the all-star
Treat you niggas like a scrimmage playin', quit dribblin' my lane
Rap game ′99, we ain′t talkin' ′bout a game
Instead we talkin' ′bout practice, niggas got this shit backwards
I'm a franchise player, this ain′t an even match
I got 'em caught up in the rapture, should've never bit the bait
I′m castin′ a wide net, y'all niggas don′t fit the weight
If we talkin' ′bout the greatest rapper, should be no debate
Baddest at the center stage, it's the rap renegade
MCs tend to duck a lot ′cause they been afraid
They know who the illest spitter in the city after Nas, Big, and Jigga
Never fear war, my warfare's guerilla
Just put the camera on, I'll show you a real killer

A BK nigga, anybody killer
AKA spray everybody with ya
Won′t nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture
By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that
A BK nigga, anybody killer
AKA spray everybody with ya
Won′t nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture
By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that

Ayy, uh, who the fuck they think they playin' with?
Fucked around, woke up the beast, a rude awakenin′
Sleepin' on me made his bed, he gotta lay in it
Leave you niggas deceased in all white sheets
I′m on they head, I ain't askin′ for the crown, bitch, I'm takin' it
The sun still rise in the east, I know they hatin′ it
New god flow, every verse like a sacred script
Don′t believe in TDEs? Then you an atheist
The rap oracle, one line could make the matrix glitch
The question rhetorical, who the king of New York is?
If it ain't me, then who? I′ma need the proof
If niggas wanna try to dispute, tell 'em, "Get in the booth"
This lil′ badass nigga breakin' all the rules
Tell me, who you mad at, nigga, if it isn′t you?
I'm makin' all the moves you niggas wouldn′t dare to do
I′m dangerous, got everything to prove and nothin' to lose

A BK nigga
Anybody killer
Take ya out the picture
By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that
Fuck what y′all been told, I can't be controlled
When I′m in that mode, let the bodies hit the floor
Fuck what y'all been told, I can′t be controlled
When I'm in that mode, let the bodies hit the floor