Tonart: A minor•
Intro 1
Am
Em
Am
F
Am
F
Am
Em
C
F
Am
Em
Am
C
Verse 1
tryna drug me
C
Am
Yeah, he tryna hurt me
Em
Am
C
With this connect that he got,
Nigga, think I'm slow
Nigga, don't you fuckin' know
F
Who I'm with, who I'm with
Am
And you still want some shit?
Nigga, I'll let you fuckin' go
Then tell
J .K. what you said
Em
Am
Motherfucker, you can stay
F
I'm hearin' voices in my head
Am
But I know what you tryna do
Em
Tryna get me caught up
Am
Tryna get me caught up
Bitch, you got the gang
C
Am
fucked up
You can go to my judge
C
Am
Em
Tell him you got me usin' drugs
Get the fuck outta here
Am
I'm ready for that bullshit
Go ahead, drug test me
F
I'll snipe you out like
Am
Wesley
F
Am
Fuck you up, fuck you up
C
You're no longer coming up
Am
Off my shit, off my shit
Em
Nigga, fucking suck my dick
Am
Matter of fact, you probably would
F
Em
Do that type of shit
Am
Wearing a costume, extra, extra tight
Em
Am
Em
Them fantasizing about me
Am
Rocking a fucking mic
You little bitch, little ho
Heard about you on the internet
Em
Am
Internet, heard you like to take
a whole lot of dick
Bitch ass nigga,
that's what you are, never was
F
Am
Fuckin' star, always in the back
Man, cause you see me
doin' this and that
Call your
CD, baby, connect
Em
Try to jerk me, jerk me
Am
F
Motherfucker, you can't hurt me
Am
I'm with fuckin' louts, nigga,
you know my style
Em
Am
You know how we fuckin' move,
and we fuckin' show and prove
C
Am
Name one artist that you put down
Em
Am
On the hit lap, shit that ever blew up
Man, don't make me crack up,
you ain't never blew nobody up
All you did was steal their songs
and get your publishing up
Am
I know how you fuckin' fuckin' move
Em
Am
But this bitch -ass nigga is, uh,
Em
Am
Cause that shit that you did to me,
F
nigga, that you did to me
Am
Is bout to be exposed, yeah,
Am
Took my publishing and never
Am
Motherfucker even fucked around
and committed a crime
Told me I was on
F
Am
F
Universal, I was universal
Am
Then uploaded my shit to
CD
Baby
C
Am
He thought I was crazy,
Em
thought he could play me
Am
But I was a little bit ahead of you,
C
Am
Call my judge, get your little
CD
Baby
Em
Am
Connect and try to jerk me,
try and try and jerk me
C
Am
Niggas bout to fuck you up,
really fuckin' fuckin' good
Em
Am
Everybody already knows,
you's a lowlife
Bb
Am
In the hood, wanna be gangsta
Called
J.
Prince a wanksta
F
Am
Said you held him out
the fucking building
Man that shit is really weird
Cause I know that you wouldn't
Em
say that shit to his face
Am
Cause that motherfucker would
F
Em
Am
put your ass in your place
So try that dumb shit with me,
Em
you'll end up a memory
magically you're only a memory
In my past, kiss my ass, I move fast
Em
And I smash on your bitch
Am
Yeah that bitch, yeah your bitch,
yeah your bitch
Me or
F
C
Am
Sky, call me baby, and I'll fuckin' blow you up,
make you a star
Guaranteed with me,
you're gonna go far
Cause I like it when I got real
Em
Am
bitches on my team
I like it when these girls
F
Em
got they own green
Em
Yachty, when you're fuckin' ready
Am
Give me a fuckin' call,
guaranteed we gon' ball
C
Am
Have it all, have it all,
C
Am
cause this magic ring
Em
Motherfucker, ain't gon' do noth
Am
F
in' but fuckin' still it all
Am
All your royalties, publishin'
F
Am
Even press your shit up and sell it in
Africa
Bitch, I gotta laugh at ya
C
Am
You think you're so slick?
Em
Nigga, that's some old shit
Nigga, that's some old shit
Am
F
Em
Am
Come on, nigga, it's 2021
Bout to be 22
Em
Am
And all I'm gonna do is laugh at you,
Am
Thinkin' you can play a prophet
Em
You can play a prophet
Am
Motherfuck, I'm goin' to the top
94 rocket
Champion, champion
F
Am
Stomp you out, stomp you out
Then I'll turn around and put my cock
Am
Cause that's what you bout to be
Em
Bowin' down to fuckin' me
Am
Play them games in these streets
F
Am
And you'll be a memory
Fuck it, bitch
C
Am
Fuckin' hoe
Fuckin' slut
Am
Turn over cause I just
Hit you in the butt, bitch
Am
Nigga, come and try me
Em
Am
Bitch, bitch, bitch
C
I'm gon' show you who's
Fucker, fucker
I will shit on you
Just like I'm supposed to do
C
Cause me and the crew is movin' up,
Bb
C
Am
Em
movin' up, movin' up, movin' up
Am
C
And all we gonna do is live it up,
F
C
live it up
Am
Shoot you in the fuckin' face,
Em
put you in your fuckin' place
Am
Let you fuckin' know your shit
ain't gonna fuckin' work
I put in the work, I'll make your niggas hurt
C
F
In the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt
Am
Play them games with somebody else
Cause you fuck around with me,
I'm gon' take your little life off the shelf
C
Am
Call my judge, tell him I'm on some drugs
Em
Tell him I'm actin' a fool
Am
And I guarantee if my niggas
Am
Rules in your face, in your place,
Em
Am
Never catch no fuckin' case,
but you will be erased
Bb
Am
C
Jesus, surely in the name of
Jesus
Lord
Fletcher, me, tryna jerk me
C
Am
Yeah, he tryna hurt me
that he got it seedy, baby
Am
C
Nigga think I'm slow,
nigga don't you fucking know
Am
Em
Who I'm with, who I'm with,
F
and you still want some shit
Am
Nigga I'll let you fucking go, didn't tell
Jay
Kim's what you said
Em
Motherfucker you can stay,
C
C
I'm hearing voices in my head
Am
C
But I know what you tryna do,
Em
tryna get me caught up
Tryna get me caught up, bitch you got the game fucked
Am
F
Am
up
Am
Em
F
Em
Am
Em
Am
Em
the
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