Kunci: B minor
Verse 1
Ab
Bb
Ab
Yeah, what, whatever
Bb
Ab
Do your promos, do your mixtapes
Bb
Get a deal, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Ab
Bb
You can never be on my level, kid, yeah
Cm
Now the question on everybody mind,
did you see him?
Bb
Floating around town, riding around in the
VMs
I'm
Cm
Cajun, dudes be hating for no reason
Saying, I don't like him, but
Cm
I'm hotter than any rapper
Cm
Who claim they butter, and they keep it toast
Bb
Cm
I eat them, I'm sucker free,
Bb
I stay on point I'm never sleeping
Cm
I'm counting these suckas while
Bb
these suckas still dreaming
Cm
So get at me, dawg, like you
DMX
Cm
D .I .E., you dealing with me,
Bb
Ted
Cm
It's the gangsta over here
Bb
that you fucking with, shit
Houston like I'm
Lil'
Bb
Fed
Ab
Oh, you bugged out, talked out,
be all of that, kid
Db
And one ear not the other,
cause I ain't tryna hear it
That got motherfuckers acting funny
Db
Telling me they hungry
Ab
But, dawg, I don't want me
To pop up on the scene with
them things
Db
Believe me, it gets ugly
where the thugs be
Bb
Rockin' them car hard jeans with the polo rug,
be with her
Cm
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
Bb
Cm
No, I do my one -two, nigga, I hit em up
Bb
Cm
Niggas always playin' that spot,
they sittin' ducks
Bb
Cm
Wherever they drive, I'm the head,
Bb
do I get a rush, a rush?
Ab
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
Db
No, I do my one -two, nigga, I hit em up
Ab
Niggas always playin' that spot,
they sittin' ducks
Wherever they drive, I'm in the head,
Bb
do I get a rush, a rush?
they don't want me to blow
Bb
Cm
They want me six feet deep,
Cm
They told me it'd be some jealousy
Bb
Cm
Get a name in the game,
become a celebrity
Bitch, there was nothing they
could do to stop me
Rocky
Bb
Cm
Plus, I got originality,
Bb
it'd be hard to copy me
Cm
They could try, but they are not me
Bb
Cm
Bitch, I know my steelo,
Bb
when they come to the hoes
Cm
Stick and move, they say I'm cocky
Bb
Cm
But they all deal with it, cause
Cm
Cause I stay iced out like hockey,
Bb
Ab
small or stocky
I knock niggas out the box,
Abm
Ab
Db
but it's too bad cause I don't box
Ab
Look, I'm street player, I got glocks
Db
And y 'all weed haters, y 'all got cops
see me grindin'
So don't think it's sweet when
Ab
Cause I'm the one that walks
around with the iron
Bb
And I have fake rappers like you hidin'
When I put the
Cm
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
Bb
Cm
No, I do my one -two,
Nick, I hit him up
Bb
Cm
Niggas always playin',
that's why they sittin' ducks
Wherever they at, so I'm at the handle,
Bb
I get a rush an d rush
Ab
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
Abm
No, I do my one -two,
Ab
Niggas always playin',
that's why they sittin' ducks
Wherever it is, I'm gonna hit
Bb
Cm
it, I can 't rush the rush
Outro 1
Cm
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