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