Tonart: D# minor
Intro 1
Am
F
G
Am
Yeah, coulda been a buster
Verse 1
Coulda been a one hit wonder
Coulda been,
coulda got stuck when I was younger
Funny how I did it solo and got nervous
Tally up, so much can't add it up
Money clean but it's tatted up
Now them girls on the road like Danica,
cold like Canada
G
Am
Got, got flights out,
laid back with the lights out
Mind on a blueprint, just drop new shit
Saw him on the phone
tryna ask everybody who this
No contacts, played the villain,
made a kill and did it all
No contract, story of my life,
made the soundtrack
G
Then my light took off, where the ground at?
they can't stop my momentum
Take my words to the bank,
sleep good cause I know I'm mental
Don't say the big talk for later homie,
you a commentator
This is players only,
meetings with the mayor
This is rare,
G
by far the youngest up in there, Brody
Am
I been letting shit get ordinary,
we should really go and celebrate
We gon' really hit a half a milli,
probably never let it resonate
Byproduct of my ambition,
living proof that it's possible
All I did is stick to the mission,
G
this the coming up chronicles
Am
I want all successes, all the blessings,
I want all the leverage
Just don't know X's,
I was open with them,
now I'm done on questions
I don't stop for periods,
the grind'll run on sentence
Yo, this is bullshit unless I mention
My bucket list is hella extensive
They say I'm workin' excessive
F
But I want that house in the hills
G
And that shit is expensive
I want it all, yeah I want it all,
yeah I want it all, yeah I want it all
I feel I deserve it
I won't feel like a milli' till I'm worth it all
F
Am
At least that's how
I've been workin'
Ain't no tellin' where we take it to
I got the high beams on,
I gotta look out for my brothers,
I won't let nothing touch us
Let you tell it what I've been over with,
let you tell it I've been fading
Like I ain't shit unless I'm famous,
G
but only my accountant tell
Every year the greatest,
if you want the best it's just the latest
Tell them I'ma get it for the
underground,
go and get to paradise
No cosigns at all but I got verified,
new territory, could've been terrified
Some of y 'all can't breathe
when the air rarefied
They say I should go and
write a book like,
G
what the hell my catalog look like
Am
I ain't tellin' nobody else story
Got the numbers where nobody
else scorin'
Diamond in the rough type thing
Big fundamental,
never had the hype machine
I'm on my nipsey hustle,
never needed a middleman
I'm bigger now,
they were never lookin' at the little man
Big up, big up to my diligence,
now I got a legitimate business
G
Am
Gettin' my people approved,
runnin' a dealership
Made in the mitten, itchy palm feelin'
Tell a milli on my fingertip, flow good
Got the finger licks smackin',
they ain't shit
That's the single get backin',
they like to pretend
That it didn't, but it happened,
can't even call them has -beens
A young player involved in a rap game
G
Nothing at all, I put it on the line,
give me the ball
Am
I want all successes, all the blessings
I want all the leverage,
just don't know exes
I was open with them,
now I'm done on questions
I don't stop for periods,
the grind'll run on sentence
Your whole list is bullshit unless I mention
My bucket list is hella extensive
They say I'm working excessive,
F
but I want that house in the hills
G
Am
And that shit is expensive, I want it all
I want it all, yeah I want it all, yeah I want it all,
yeah I want it all, I feel I deserve it
But I won't feel like a milli'
till I'm worth it all
F
Am
At least that's how I been
Outro 1
workin'
Am
G
Am
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