[Intro]
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Em
F Dm Em F Dm Em7 F Dm
Bitch
Em7 F Dm
This life shit gettin' crazy, crazy
Em7 F Dm
I done, I done made it
Em7 F Dm
I done made it, made it, yeah
Em7 F Dm Em7
Sick and tired of these hatin' ass niggas, though
F Dm Em7
Let my dick breathe for a couple seconds
F Dm Em7
Shit, fuck, nigga
F Dm
Yeah
[Chorus (1)]
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Em7 F Dm
I'm on my focus out here, I just had a relapse
Em7 F Dm
Even then I'm always up, feelin' like I am the best
Em7 F Dm
I just made it World Peace for myself like I'm Ron Artest
Em7 F Dm
I never been a referee but I still got the TEC, Killtec
Em7 F Dm
Shoot you in your stomach, make this shit hard to digest
Em7 F Dm
Rockstar, listenin' Jimi Hendrix in the projects
Em7 F
I'ma turn a nigga block to a art project
Dm Em7
Picasso, I'll paint that
F
Where the fuck is the bank at?
Dm Em7
Army sergeant, no rank yeah
[Verse 1]
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F
Okay
Dm Em7 F
If you ain't payin' a hunnid thousand, get them features out my face
Dm Em7 F
fifty K to install a codeine fountain in my new estate
Dm Em7 F
I got that pump, it's ironic how that pump made him pump his brakes
Dm Em7 F
I ain't Lil Pump, but I got double Glocks on me like Gucci Gang
Dm Em7 F
We ball like Wilt Chamberlain, like the name of them old Gucci tapes
Dm Em7
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Gucci Mane
Hit a lil bitch like brrr
F Dm
Why she so insecure?
Em7 F
Who got the pills in here?
Dm Em7
How do you live in here?
I got my crib here
F Dm
Havin' some kids here
Em7
I do it big, yeah
F Dm
Big, big, yeah
Em7
I do it big, yeah
F Dm Em7
Big, big, yeah
F
She saw me in the club
Dm Em7
How did you get in here?
F
Fuck is you doin' here?
Dm Em7
Why'd you shoot in here?
Doin' it big, yeah
F Dm Em7
Big, big, yeah
F
Doin' it big, yeah
Dm Em7
Big, big, yeah
F Dm Em7
Oh wait, oh wait, oh wait, oh wait, oh wait
[Verse 2]
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F Dm Em7
You on bullshit, I hit you with that olé
F
Two in my shoulder
Dm Em7
I gotta prove myself, no lames
F Dm Em7
Even when I stand up and hit it from the back, I'ma still get laid
F Dm Em7
Your bitch a dragon, she run up on me, she get slayed Smash, smash, smash
F Dm Em7
I took a piss on your dead homie grave
F Dm
Chicago shit
Em7
Chicago niggas
F Dm
Fuckin' on the Philadelphia bitches
Em7
Yeah, I'm superrich
F
I could pay your rent
Dm
All we gunnas sick
Em7
Chopper with the tens
F
Pull up with the tints
Dm Em7
Just business to me, never gave a fuck
F
Never gave a shit
Dm
Only gettin' rich
Em7 F
If I live, forgive and forget
Dm
Man, I don't forget shit
[Bridge]
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B Dbm7
You don't know where to stand
B Dbm7 B Dbm7
You got a better day coming
Gb E
A better day coming
Man, I don't forget shit
[Interlude]
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Em7 | F | Dm
[Chorus (2)]
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Em7 F Dm
I'm on my focus out here, I just had a relapse
Em7 F Dm
Even then I'm always up, feelin' like I am the best
Em7 F Dm
I just made it World Peace for myself like I'm Ron Artest
Em7 F Dm
I never been a referee but I still got the TEC, Killtec
Em7 F Dm
Shoot you in your stomach, make this shit hard to digest
Em7 F Dm
Rockstar, listenin' Jimi Hendrix in the projects
Em7 F
I'ma turn a nigga block to a art project
Dm Em7
Picasso, I'll paint that
F
Where the fuck is the bank at?
[Outro]
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Dm Em7 F Dm Em7 F Dm Em7 F Dm Em7 F Dm Em7 F Dm
Army sergeant, no rank yeah
[Fade-Out]
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Em7 | F | Dm | Em7 | F | Dm
Em7