Tonalidad: G minor
Verse 1
Gm
Somebody's pulling
me close to the ground.
I ain't panicked.
I've been here before.
Seems like only yesterday
when I got up on that stage,
in front of that crowd,
and showed them who was who
and what was what.
Man, look at these suckers.
I ain't no rapper.
I'm a hustler.
Just so happens I know how to rap.
Dm
Okay! I'm reloaded!
Am
Gm
Uh -huh.
Let's get it again, nigga.
Dm
I'm real young
Gm
Dm
Am
I'm real young
Gm
I'm real young
I'm young
Dm
I'm real young
Am
Gm
I'm young
I'm real young
A lot of speculation
Dm
on the monies I've made
Am
Gm
Punnies I've slayed
How is E for real?
Is that nigga really paid?
Dm
Am
Gm
Hustlers I've met or dealt with dir ect
Is it true he's state of beef
and slept with a tent?
Dm
What's the position you hold?
Am
Can you really match a triple
Gm
platinum artist?
Fuck my butt but only a single
going gold
Rockefeller shit fold
Am
Gm
And you're left out in the cold
Is it back to charging motherfuckers
11 for a 0?
Dm
For the millionth time asking me
Am
Questions like Wendy Williams
Gm
harassing me
Then get upset when I catch feelings
Dm
Am
Can I get a minute to breathe?
And in that minute you leave
Gm
While I'm looking at my roll
Ice spinning on my sleeve
Dm
Ugh, nice watch
Am
Do you really have a spot?
Gm
Like you said in front of Vogue
And if so, what block?
Dm
What you doing in L .A.
Am
Gm
With Filipinos in es says
Latinos in Chevettes down
by Pico with Frederico
Dm
I answer all y questions but
Am
Gm
then y got to go
Now the question I ask you
is how bad you wanna know
Dm
Am
Black! York!
Gm
I'm New York!
I'm New York!
Eb
Bb
I got the feel of y 'all
Fm
Bb
Uh! No mustache
Fm
Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more
About crime no more
To I'm no more
Bb
Cause I'm so raw
Fm
My flow expose hoes that
they find in yours
Was it for me,
Bb
niggas still be dying for whores
Fm
But I hate when the niggas sit back,
I'm ironing yours
Young blood, you better get that,
Bb
we fryin' because
Fm
Niggas don't wanna be confined
to riding the iron horse
And don't listen to the rappers,
Bb
yo, they dying to floss
Fm
I used to be OT, applying the force
Shoot up the whole block,
Bb
then the iron I toss
Fm
Come back with the click
playing Diana Ross
I'm the boss,
Bbm
Bb
and this is how it's gon' be
Fm
Burnt the turnpike while
Miles on the beat
I got miles to feed till they
Bbm
Bb
put flowers on me
Fm
And kiss my cold cheek,
chicks crying like I was cold cheeks
Bbm
Tombstone, Reedy was holding no leaks
Fm
Started from the crack game
and then so sweet
Bbm
Freaked it to the rap game, Jigga the OG
Fm
On MTV, telling them how I sold D
And used to bag work
Bbm
up out of apartment 4B
Fm
Me and my homie started out coldies
Picked a mailbox lock cause I
Bb
ain't have no key
Fm
Had the cable with the anchor
when Jazz made Sophie
Then I went low key,
Bbm
Bb
but now I'm back, it's on,
Fm
motherfuckers
Bbm
Fm
Jigga, uh -huh, yeah, Rockefeller, yo
Bbm
Fm
Bbm
Uh, uh, Phyllis
Fm
Bbm
Bbm
Fm
You
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