Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
am
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C
Am
the king of my life
F
Am
I used to reckon people quit
back when I was a kid
Dreamin' of havin' shit,
eventually I finally did
Grew up to be that motherfucker
ridin' deep on vogues
F
Unlike the rest who use the window,
So for your life,
it might be best to lay your bitch ass down
That's how we livin' in
the jungle in underground
See, it's all about the money,
C
ain't a damn thing funny
F
Cause we're out here, how in the fuck
Am
is this a land of milk and honey?
Remember every struggle that I went through,
black
When I tried to flip the script and
live my life through rap
But yo, the baller with the
paper automatically win
C
F
So I was still takin' niggas,
Am
tryna stack my end s
It went one after the other,
check it in, young man
Ain't no endin' to the con
that you dread done ran
I got a habit,
can't imagine living life without
F
then you know what I'm about
Am
Stacking pa per down, sound
F
C
I am the genie of my life
Am
F
C
F
And I know to stay away from shyness
F
it's like I'm trying to run a race
F
C
F
on a major paper train
Am
What I am is what I am,
the genie of my life
Born to drop signs sharp as any knife
Blessed with the gifts to manifest
the best in my soul
F
Simple knowledge of self is
See I'm trapped in the company
of wolves with infinite pull
But I control the rage of
a hundred fools
Meaning I can't be stopped
F
C
My dreams have already taken flight
F
Am
For I possess the fire to spread light
See people feed for cream,
you scream and your throat slit
Fools be gettin'
Columbian neckties for hoeshit
That's the power of the almighty dollar
F
But I invest to make myself more
Am
Don't have to get hardcore
Cause welfare don't mean nothin' to me
I don't give a damn about
Uncle
Sam's help
I'm takin' care of self
I'm furious, plain as sun
Yet I'm more than what meets the eyes
F
Am
Look and behold a genie in the sky
I am
The genie of my life and
F
Am
F
I know
Am
They say money make the world go round
But I feel like jackin'
the whole world right
now
Who's got plex?
Actin' like they don't know me
C
But baby, that's all good
F
Just tell me off the paper
The game is dirty
Full of crooked niggas and bitches,
but I'm the genie of my life
Been to grant my own wishes
for 36 in the street
Cause I'm on, gotta eat,
F
Am
tryna run a race in my own world and stay on my feet
My peoples is deep,
don't sleep and keep ammunition cocked
Making moves in the mix
on my paper ride
Paper chase to the last and very end
F
Corners I bend, checking my traps,
Am
collecting dividends
Sipping straight in while
I grind through the week
Then parlay in the
Caribbean with a big buck brief
We could do till all my people
come through
F
Back to me with a big profit,
I am, the king of my life and I know,
F
Am
to stay away from shy -y -y -ys
But right now,
F
Am
it's like I'm trying to run a race
F
Am
F
C
I the genie of my life
Am
And I know there's a way
F
Am
to stay away from
It's like I'm tryin' to run
a race in my own town
F
On a major paper chase,
Am
I am what you're gonna do
The genie of my life and I know that
once we pop it through
C
F
We'll stay away from shy
It's like I'm trying to run a
race in my own world
F
Am
And I made you pay for 10 years
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