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Verse 1
Nex (A minor) t step... (C major) (A minor)
(F major) (A minor)
(G major) (A minor)
I do magic without a hat and a rabbit
Nigga, this shit established
You want it, you can have it
Rappers in dresses, hip -hop be (F major) ginnin'
(C major) It look like a pageant
(A minor) Tell me, what the fuck is happenin'?
Thought this was a squawk, maybe fashion
But you'll never see youngin'
rockin' a Skort
Nah, (F major) (A minor) yeah, I'm different
And you know that I be chillin'
But I make a call
And they gon' leave you holier
than Christians, amen
I'ma take this one day at a time
Tryna (F major) get my (A minor) shit together
Even Sunday, I'ma grind
I got money on my mind
Yeah, honey, you're my line
Plus a white girl that look like
Kelly (C major) Bundy in her prime
You (A minor) niggas should get your own,
stop hatin' like shit online
Keep regulatin' they faces
till they straighten out with that iron
I ain't lyin' when niggas
think it's a game
And squares get extra circles around (C major) them,
it's how we (A minor) play
Blame me when your career fails
And come up shorter than Dead's heels
Hold on, let me take a break (F major)
Yeah, (A minor) I'm just flirtin' with this mic
Don't make me get lyrically en (G major) gaged
(A minor) So mentally enraged,
and pull out the gauge
Aim it at your ribcage,
watch it knock off your face
Now let me loosen up my tie,
and take off the suit
Rip off the shirt, it's DC,
Superman (C major) of the booth
I'm (A minor) the truth and the proof,
it's in the sound of my words
The nouns and the verbs,
always come out of style
Now you heard, I'm on a mile,
pitch the curves
Go back to me up, when I'm down,
hit me straight
Tell me (C major) not to give up, (A minor) now I'm here
If you find yourself in a hole,
stop digging
That's the first thing
And (F major) two, when (A minor) you get out of the hole
Don't have self (C major) pity, an (A minor) d if you don't walk around with your head down,
you develop courage,
that you know your own self
better than anybody else.
And you have to believe in
your (F major) self. (C major)
Magazine in (A minor) the clip just
to get your issue.
(C major) They say young and you the shit,
(A minor) nigga, here is (D minor) the tissue.
(F major) I (A minor) promise to rip you if I'm
pending addition.
You gon' (E minor) feel every (A minor) hit
from this (C major) lyric you just knew.
(A minor) And you don't wanna go (C major) there (A minor) home
Fuck around, you gon' get your
whole forehead gone
Cause my niggas is vicious,
and they comin' with that
Take a loss in this field,
(C major) ain't no runnin' it back
You (A minor) ain't buried, you a furry,
take a bell in the flesh
Nah, you ain't scared, (F major)
(A minor) we ain't worried,
take a pill and relax
Chill and sit back,
let me introduce myself
Through this song that I wrote
and pro (C major) duced myself
I (A minor) engineered through my videos
and graphic design
DC, born and raised, still I mastered the rhyme
I don't smoke, don't drink,
only got one child
Fuck around with her and
it's (C major) quick like a (A minor) dildo
The hard way, it shouldn't matter
Not deliberately, (F major) our mission,
our commission
(A minor) So I wanted people to believe
That I was telling (C major) the truth
about all (A minor) of what I said
Because if you disbelieve one part of it
You're gonna disbelieve all of it
Being born poor and black, that's enough
Not people to their need (C major) s
Fuck (A minor) peace, it's time for me
to unleash the beast
Kickin' your teeth,
make it feel like I got cleats on my feet
I think I'm reachin' my peak,
I'm seepin' deep in the beach
Skeetin' no cheeks,
cause the pussy wet as
(C major) Reese from the beach
I'm a mother (A minor) fuckin' monster,
who (C major) wants to (A minor) go reach? (C major)
(A minor) Eat beef from MCs till
I'm fuckin' obese
And hoes level when they young and go,
Shit, I ain't lyin' and I ain't
buyin' that shit that you sellin'
(C major) So stop try (F major) in', uh, (A minor) stamp,
I'm the king of the district
Whoever feel (C major) in' (A minor) different,
add to the hit list
And go home and put the
rewind on your wishlist
Tight jeans and skirt,
man you (C major) niggas are mystics
And this what (A minor) I'm up (C major) against?
(A minor) Pricks that I'm tough against?
The trigger gets tugged
and then you hit nothin' but stuttering
Yeah, I had to breathe for a bit
Might let it stick to your rib
(F major) You (C major) can't waste this shit
Put the pump to your chest
Stop the wheezing, you bitch
Gary Z .P., let me state the reason for this
I'm sick of everybody sayin'
that these niggas are good
And as soon as they drop an album
That shit just go wood
And that goes for everybody
Even niggas from here, I don't care.
I'm the best and I'ma
prove it this year.
Cheat. 30 -something with
the glow of a 20 -year -old.
In this game, I'm a beast.
You mind you, it flows.
From Eastover all the way to Benko.
Welcome to Gary's EP.
That's just the intro.
Gary's Intro
Youngin
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