Tonart: F minor•
Intro 1
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Bb
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Fm
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Verse 1
Fm
pardon me in advance for doing this
C
I beg your pardon I had to do it to you
Fm
C
Yeah, uh, yeah
Db
Fm
And words cannot express
how I feel inside
I wrote this rhyme the same
C
My man, so please excuse
my manners,
pardon me for rambling on
Fm
Sometimes I go off on a tangent,
Db
tell me how many times
am I gonna be forced to explain this
Fm
I'm a nerd, I'm a freak,
yeah, I'm a geek,
but I'm dangerous, look
this ain't just entertainment,
I don't do business with strangers
Db
we might as well get acquainted now
Fm
I'm on some Corvia Gayness now,
bougie niggas sayin' I'm
Bb
a pain in the anus now
so ain't no stoppin' him now
Fm
Yeah, he had it for the top,
so ain't no talkin' him down, down
Db
Radio, man, them suckas never play this
Fm
Them dudes on the playlist,
man, they copy my cadence
C
But they ain't sayin' nothin',
they ain't makin' a statement
Fm
They might as well throw in the towel
C
Db
Fm
Now, they say, if you ain't got a pencil,
break it
C
You can't sell a record,
Fm
but you frontin' around so
C
Bow to rappers, go ahead,
Dbdim
show your teeth
Am
C
Niggas, show them your necklace
Fm
C
The Lord knows what to do
Fm
Ab
to get on the guest list
Db
They be foolin' some,
Fm
but you ain't foolin' me
Yeah, you cool with them,
C
but you ain't cool with me
Close range to fly,
you ain't shootin' me
Fm
C
Db
Keep tellin' myself, uh -uh, not me
Fm
And let the truth be told,
hurry up and weight drop
Bb
It was damn near three years old, shit
C
And I ain't give you a album,
I gave you my soul
Fm
Gave the haters inspiration,
they was hopin' I fold
Db
And that was critically acclaimed,
so some call it a classic
Fm
So you bought two copies,
one to keep in the plastic
C
And the hood ain't support us,
but they sayin' they love us
We autographed boulets
Ab
Fm
with no in side covers,
Fm
So can I grab this mic for a minute?
Can I get something off my chest
Bb
without you getting offended?
C
Can I point out the difference?
Can I voice my opinion?
Pay me no attention,
Fm
don't mind me, I'm just fittin'
Dbdim
I'm a grime artist, little nigga,
Db
Fm
I paint pictures
Close your eyes when you listenin'
and you can envision it too
my beats with deep tissue
She was going through things
Fm
and I touched on each issue
Dbdim
C
Eyes closed for the souls
We gotta make it last,
Bb
this is classic material
and they don't remember you
Fans lookin' back
Fm
like what the fuck was I listen
Dbdim
Most dudes ain't got a clue
Db
Fm
Now, you lookin' at your A &R
like why the fuck did I listen to you?
ain't you only 30 years old?
Fm
You won't nobody open the door
C
They say if you ain't got a
you can't sell a record
The youth runnin' round
so wild and reckless
C
Go ahead, show your teeth, niggas,
show them your necklace
And Lord knows what they'll do
Fm
Ab
Edim
Dbdim
C
Fm
to get on the guest list
Db
C
So I'd like to welcome y 'all to this album
Outro 1
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