Tonalidad: G minor
Verse 1
B
Ebm
Db
B
(CashMoneyAP)
(Niggas gon' hate,
I don't care about 'em)
(Niggas gon' hate,
I don't care about 'em)
Db
Ebm
Not at all
Verse 2
stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
Ebm
All of this love and I ain't even made it
Db
I got a plan for them niggas that hated
B
Run up some bands for my bros,
I'ma make it
They want me gone,
I can't walk around naked
Ebm
Even my brother got caught,
and he ate it
Db
No one can stop me, I
feel like the greatest
Verse 3
B
Hop in the foreign,
I'm driftin' all stupid
Niggas be broke like the fuck
is you doing?
Ebm
Started off strong but there's
room for improvement
Db
I ain't for nothing, Milwaukee,
I'm booming
B
Love ain't for me, now it's
static with Cupid
Bitches in love with the way
that I sing
Ebm
They ain't want Tjay before
this whole movement
Db
Now they dick ride 'cause I'm
doin' my thing
B
Still posted up on the block with the gang
Spin through your hood,
I ain't tuckin' my chain
Ebm
Bro got a chop with a
whole lot of range
Db
Said be consistent,
ain't none' gon' change
B
Now that I'm speaking out honestly
I be flexing, but I'm still in poverty
Ebm
Move my mom out the hood,
do it properly
Db
Give a fuck if you look at me
awkwardly
B
No Monopoly, I'm about property
I don't owe niggas shit but respect
Ebm
Yeah, one day I was go
ing through stress
B
Db
Matter fact, I'm just wasting my breath
B
And now I'ma just talk about
all of these bands
How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can
Ebm
How I'm so grateful for all of my fans
Db
How I'm so grateful I am who I am,
Balmain the sweater, huh
Truey on the pants, he did it again
Ebm
Looking forward to a show in Japan
Db
I think Dexter better lay off the Xans
B
Throwin' water on my
chain 'cause I can
Applyin' pressure,
now they shakin' my hands
Ebm
Niggas ain't gettin' no paper
Db
I know that's the reason they
hate, that's my gun on my waist
B
Test Gwuapo, get shot in your face
And there ain't no room for debate
Ebm
I know these niggas gon' hate
But my life is still goin' great
Db
Pop out, Givenchy and Bape
B
We from the trenches,
it's easy to hop over fences
The D's tryna build up a case
Ebm
Stay with a weapon,
it's either a Glock or a Wesson
Db
That bitch shoot you right in your face
Verse 4
B
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
Ebm
All of this love and I ain't even made it
Db
I got a plan for them niggas that hated
B
Run up some bands for my bros,
I'ma make it
They want me gone,
I can't walk around naked
Ebm
Even my brother got caught,
and he ate it
Db
No one can stop me, I
feel like the greatest
Verse 5
B
Feel like the greatest,
I think I'm the G.O.A.T
Please don't get naked,
I just want the throat
Ebm
Out of my Birkin, I feel like it's workin'
Db
Yeah, bitches be bur gers,
ain't even a joke
B
Feel like a star when I hop
in the Wraith
It don't matter the place,
I ain't tuckin' my chain
Ebm
Only my brothers,
ain't fuckin' with lames
Db
I don't care what you tell me,
ain't nothin' gon' change
B
Ran up some bands,
now I'm up like a plane
I was just hungry, ain't nothin' was funny
Ebm
I do what y'all do, I'ma stay in my lane
Db
Hop in the booth and I'm spittin' that pain
B
I was a youngin' that
couldn't be tamed
Thinkin' shit funny like Tjay a stain
Ebm
And I'ma get money regardless
Db
Kill a nig ga be easy, I'm heartless
B
I'm so young with a whole
lot of charges
In the booth I be workin' my hardest
Boy tried to diss me, I
Ebm
swear that shit garbage
It won't be long 'til I
Db
walk down the carpet
B
Cop me a ladder, I took off the market
Red and green beam,
I ain't missing my target
Ebm
Run if you stupid, run if you stupid
Db
Word to Smelly I won't
hesi' to shoot shit
Told my niggas we gon'
B
ball like I'm hoopin'
In the streets, I'm a fighter, Hadoken
Ebm
Started winnin', I got tired of losin'
Know about it,
Db
don't why know they accusin'
B
Three lines got me deady, I'm snoozin'
Back up 'cause I'm seein' illusions
Ebm
Bro told me grind, bro told me grind
Db
All this fake love, I don't pay it no mind
B
Got a story and it's one
of a kind
Independent,
but I could've got signed
Ebm
Cooking fire, baking soda combined
Db
Do the math, I turned 8 in '09
B
17 and your boy in his prime
Free bro, he got off with a dime
Ebm
Free verse? Is you out of your mind?
Db
Only gang, do whatever for mine
B
Running, running, tryna get me a bag
Running, running, tryna get to it fast
Ebm
Niggas talkin' like they bitches, they chat
Db
Spin the block and we spinning it back
B
I was in the field cookin' the crack
One in the head, I ain't cocking it back
Db
Ebm
G side stackin' stat ic, they smacked
Db
SB, put my hood on the map, gang gang
Verse 6
B
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
Ebm
All of this love and I ain't even made it
Db
I got a plan for them niggas that hated
B
Run up some bands for my bros,
I'ma make it
They want me gone,
I can't walk around naked
Ebm
Even my brother got caught,
and he ate it
Db
No one can stop me, I
B
feel like the greatest
Verse 7
B
No one can stop me I feel like
Ebm
the greatest
Got to be humble,
Db
B
I patiently waited
No one can stop me, I feel
like the greatest
Outro 1
Yeah
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Db
B
Ebm
Db
B
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