Tonalité : F minor
Intro 1
Db
Fm
Fsus4
Eb
Fm
Db
Fm
Fsus4
Eb
Fsus4
Fm
I never been the type
Verse 1
Db
to name drop
A game dropper,
let the same haters take the
They'll humble up when they ain't hot
Fm
Hop in' that them games
stop like hopin' rain
stop
Like when a hurricane hit it for your block
Db
No, he not who people think he is
Let's see if you gon' still
be solid in your
wrinkles
Them steppin' on me, those
are really feels
Fm
Changin' on me, my opps
pilin' up against me
And they gangin' on me, and they
ain't even gangsta
Cm
This is danger,
Db
social media make you hit the bottom
Instagram got a wanna baller
Instagram got you on a model
Fm
Fsus4
Go in the hood, shake my head,
it be hard in the fold
Fm
Lit kids don't even know
God no more
Db
Feel me now, this world so feminine
So why'd you chop?
He 16, you got a son,
give him some pussy now
Fm
Fsus4
How can you tell a woman what to
carry in her stomach?
Fm
When she feelin' that's a cancer
Cm
in her fuckin' stomach
Db
Can I vent?
Can you ask me how
I'm feelin' before you ask for rent?
You don't feel like that because
you fuckin' kin
Fm
Your ego made you turn on your people,
you crashed
You was the shit in high school,
Cm
what happened?
Db
Bitches tryna take our life from some
shit that we rapped
I'm from
South
Baton
Rouge, what
I'ma put in a tab?
Fm
When I saw cocaine comin'
Fsus4
Fm
out the top of the cab
Late night flights, bitch, thuggin' with
Sad
Cm
Db
I kept the plaques,
but I ain't use it, I was nasty
Scar
B .O. make your raw dog a hoe
Who you call a hoe?
Fm
You
B .G. make parole?
Fsus4
Hell no
Was you mad?
Fm
No, I understand, how the jail go?
When
Db
C -Murda hear this muthafucka hip,
he gon' say this nigga hip
Talkin' shit and he gon' pass it down the tip,
where my city at?
Fm
Every week
I'm missin' three,
I'm like, damn, I need my nigga back
They say I rapped my fan to the grave,
Cm
why am I feelin' that?
Db
Talk that shit, know it's a roof,
but these stars say, my ceilin' at?
Talk that shit, boo, can't two minutes,
this boss main on they fitted cap
Fm
Fsus4
Talk that shit, rappers used to be heroes,
now they shoot us down like we free throws
Fm
Like killin' a rapper, the
Cm
G -code
Db
Talk that shit, poppin' percs is
cooler than sellin' kilos
Talk that shit, women showin' too much,
Fm
lookin' like cheapo
Fsus4
And I hope you know what she know
They gon' try to take
Fm
you before you take off
Db
Lonely amigo
Rocket man
Fm
This world makes me wanna fly away now,
rocket man
Fsus4
I need the whole world
to sign this shit with me
Fm
Cm
Db
I got all these chains on me like a rocket
Fm
man
Fsus4
Eb
Fsus4
Fm
Cm
Db
It's gon' be hard to stop
Now since
I'm older, man, it's hard to watch
it
Fm
Black on black crime, I was the carbon cop
My hustle different, man,
I start and cop
My money different, I produced it, act in
it, direct and shot the pot
Db
Nev er heard no one didn't
deserve the vibe
Them niggas died for shootin'
the other pop
Fm
Kissin' my eyes as
Fsus4
I'm lookin' at the world change
Fm
Tempted by money as
Cm
I'm looking at the girl's chain
Db
Men turning to women tryna
play girl sports
Get your ass out that pool and go try
Michael
Phelps
Fm
Ain't too many left,
everybody think bout
depth
Call a man with everybody out here,
he coming
back soon
Db
Deft and black my eyes like
a motherfuckin'
raccoon
Always speak my mind,
I deserve a fuckin'
statue
Fm
Seen how people love
you then they hate you
and you got it
Lotta days I wake
up and gon' jump up on
Cm
Db
And lead this muthafucka with my
family and my posse
With my bitch and a whole lot of good exotic,
eight -corner pot
Fm
Still in the hood,
Fsus4
I'm a ribbon with this
Fm
Cm
Fuck the police and who tellin' them shit
Db
Be grateful, I know some niggas,
man, who never been lit
Them same niggas, they're never gon' quit
Fm
I was you before, hopin'
Pimp
Fsus4
C put me on a song in the studio
Hopin' hoes take they thongs
Fm
off for a boozy float
Db
I guess
I'm blessed,
I be counsin' and some shootin', y 'all
But
Bootsy still remain the realest
n***a in the studio
Fm
Fsus4
People gotta stop being mad
Fm
when a n***a blow
Can you stop talking bout my
past and help
Cm
Bootsy grow?
Db
Rock it, man
This world makes me wanna fly,
Fm
wait, now I wanna
Rock it, man
I need everybody to put they cups
up and sing it with me
Cm
Db
I got all these chains on me like a
Rock it, man
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