Losin’ It chords by J.R. Writer
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Verse 1
(C major) Uh, (E minor) 1 -2, bring my levels up,
they gotta hear me, yeah,
live from Harlem world, Zeus, uh, (C major)
Niggas try to stick with me,
but they been getting crossed
(E minor) You better check my history
like you was insecure
(C major) Spitting fuckery,
but claim that you be getting off
(E minor) How could you fuck with me,
your tape be getting menopaused (C major)
I should G -Mac,
but I'm plotting where you be at
I'll (E minor) park you anywhere,
like I'm riding in a Fiat A
Fiat, nigga, relax,
you bout to make me (C major) relapse
Karrueche with the (E minor) body pic,
nobody (C major) wanna see that
(E minor) All my (C major) tracks is a classic,
I don't clash with these rappers
All (E minor) that trash you performin',
y 'all don't match up with Cassius
I have you (C major) staggering backwards,
then it's ashes to ashes
Hope (E minor) you got the ways
that if I ever catch you in traffic
Nigga, (C major) fact is I'm fresher,
and you's a passive aggressor
Pickin' who (E minor) you on friction with,
more like static selector
Me, I spaz on whoever,
what's a pimp to Neutro (C major) gena?
I'm dead cold with (E minor) it,
Kanika Jenkins in the (D major) freezer
(C major) I'm clinically crazy,
y can't lyrically fade me
Casey (E minor) Anthony,
can't you see how I'm killin' them, baby?
This is (C major) bigger than KG,
who can get with me lately?
I try to (E minor) picture that shit,
and then the picture get grainy
Maybe you (C major) niggas just lazy,
or your lyrics fugazi
If you (E minor) claim that I'm bitin',
you must be livin' with rabies
How you think that (C major) you made me?
Man, (E minor) you frauds (C major) need to get in tune
My studi (E minor) o is me
and Duke the God in the living room
Mean, I was 18,
Marvin with the A -team Lines,
(G major) you can nev (E minor) er fade, I ain't usin' Beijing
(C major) Ain't (E minor) nobody feelin' you,
y 'all ain't with the game fiend
I had most (C major) of the (G major) city blue
when (E minor) I was in them state greens
I'm God chosen, bars golden,
y 'all foldin'
(G major) I studied under Lamont (E minor) Coleman,
(C major) heart frozen (E minor)
Big L is where the heaven
got its flowin' from
They say that (G major) I be losin' (E minor) it,
Yeezy ain't the only one, (C major)
beyond raw, want war,
get an encore DNA (E minor) all over the place,
Kendrick Lamar tour
(C major) Yeah, this is hardcore,
who said they playin' hardball
I (E minor) cook up so much hard,
I'm bout to send some
shit to Rob Ford
(C major) Please believe,
I'm killin' them with ease
Your (E minor) girl don't want for nothin'
cause I give her what she need
Huh, nigga (C major) please,
that bitch don't get to breathe
She be on her knees
so (E minor) much
they bout to (C major) kick (E minor) her out the league
Ha! (C major) Shit is simple,
how I dip through these instrumentals
(E minor) But tell me how you got the title
when you in a rental
(C major) I see them skits you into,
keep thinkin' it's Jimmy Kimmel
(E minor) I put the stiff on your mental,
welcome to 50 Central
It's (C major) a fact, I lose friends when I rap
Fuck a (E minor) la bel, I'm independent,
I want everything back
Not to mention I'm crackin'
so much (C major) of a rap (E minor) god
You niggas is whack,
I should mumble my last (C major) bar Zeus
(E minor) Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay! (C major) Yay! Yay!
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