Kunci: C minor•
Verse 1
F#
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Alright
let’s get it
C
I’m that bloody guy that’s right I said it
Cm
And I’ve got good credit
I ain’t got no soul if I did have a
soul I’ll probably sell it
C
Cm
I’ll snatch your soul rip
it and shred it
Don’t copy edit
Eb
Fm
You catch my flow but you don’t get it
Cos Maybe your slow and pathetic
Cm
So we may as well dead it
C
Cm
I ain’t got no time for the
too- ing and frowing
Im too- ing and frowing but
where am I going
C
Cm
I’m going all out not Dippin my toe in
I ain’t writing no speech I
ain’t writing no poem
Cm
I wanna vibe and chill
Eb
Fm
I was sitting on tag had to ride still
Fight for my yutes pay all the bills
Cm
C
Cm
And it almost killed me how does it feel now
I’m over the hill and these pricks don’t feel me
C
Tell me I’m guilty wicked and filthy
Cm
Put in the work nobody built me
I’ll rise from the dead
Slap myself then hang myself if I ever let one
Eb
Cm
Fm
Cm
of you pussyoles kill me
Fm
I’m Best there is there was
and ever will be
C
Cm
And I’m still me
Rich nigga I don’t wear no trilby
C
Cm
You could roll with a diamond tip and
still you still couldn’t drill me
My bars are hard the deliveries silky
How many times did I let let milk me
Eb
Fm
How many times have I gotta keep telling
F
Fm
these dozy pricks I ain’t feelings
Cm
C
Cm
Their in my DM’s all In their feelings
Am to PM what is the meaning
Cm
All on the twitter why you so bitter
Somebody get this
dickhead a snicker
Somebody get this Nigga some liquor
Eb
Either he’s sick or he’s testing his ticker
Fm
Tell him I’m lit I’m too busy to bicker
Look how I’m bopping all skippy
Cm
C
Cm
and chipper
Come like butter wouldn’t melt
Your not a nutter you’re a
C
Cm
melt
Couldn’t give a fuck
how you felt
Gucci buckle on my belt
I don’t cry I just play
with the cards I’m dealt
Eb
Cm
Fm
And I’d rather par with myself
Slip past in the car all stealth
Cm
And we all know health is wealth
But I feel like wealth is health
C
Cm
I hope all my enemies die
You can Save that love thy enemy
shit for somebody else
Hope everything bad in the world just happens
Fm
to you and nobody else
Cm
Fm
That’s dread don’t mind what I said
Cm
No one’s dead I’m just
C
Cm
pulling your leg
It’s all in your head
C
Maybe instead of just being a beg
Cm
We could just put it to bed
Shut up and show me the bread
I am not easily lead
Eb
F#
But Blood is so easily shed
Fm
Cm
How many rappers gotta die this year
Fm
Cm
How many bullshit RIP’s and
C
Cm
crocodile tears
Everyone want’s that gangster
C
Cm
shits in the atmosphere
You can feel when a gangsters near
Oh dear oh dear
How did he kill that boy and
Eb
keep his conscience clear
Fm
Cm
We’re all living constant fear
F
Fm
Cm
Cost of living Energy crisis
petrol prices
How can I possibly pay for my vices
Cm
Gotta stay positive that’s my ad vice
I got a license to be advising
I’m just thriving I ain’t surviving
No compromising
Eb
Can’t be afraid to get your feet wet
F
Fm
I could provide you with a good time
Cm
Cm
Or I could provide you with a good hiding
Look how they’re moving like Jo Biden
Cm
Like they forgot I’m that guy
Who kicked down the doors
and let em inside
Fuck your top 3 fuck your top 5
I’m G O A T dead or alive
You know the score
F
Fm
I’m so bored
Encore
We’ve bin here before
They’ll be 20 years more im
Outro 1
sure
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
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