Key: E major
Verse 1
now you stuck in them shoes
No alliances with Meek,
it's still fuck him too
A
D
Before we start, to the fans,
I'm uncomfortable too
Stuck in the booth feelin' like y'all
Gm
D
cause I got love for the dude
But now my phone blowin'
up, they're like what I'm gonna do?
Show the world you shouldn't
poke a man with nothin' to lose
All of this just because I wasn't in
love with his Views
D
I just know they got me fuckin' confused, hey
Verse 2
One two, one two
Wait a minute!
Drake: I'm happy, I'm honored... I'm,
I'm, I'm honored to be around you, man
Joe Budden: Yo c'mon, c'mon, c'mon,
Drake: Okay so I can't be honest on your network here? I can't be
honest to your fans and say I'm honored to be around you?
Joe Budden: It ain't an honor
to be around me!
Gm
D
Drake: We all used to listen to you so I don't even... you need to learn how to take compliments. Don't say that in vain,
Gm
he's one of the best. You know that, right?
Other Person: What up?
What up?
Drake: I said don't say it in vain, you
know he's one of the best
Other Person: Nah it's all love
Verse 3
Eb
D
Look, enough of the sentimental crap
Cool if you into that
Fuck all of these subs,
who they intended at?
without forensic facts
But then I listen back,
D
Em
Tender ass Teddy come around,
Bb
A
You made me proud, lad,
but it seems my child mad
With all the clout that he grabbed,
with all that Joe in you
A
D
I part his reign lightnin' fast,
6, check the overview
Gm
Bb
He wanna sing? Well let's get into the show,
commence my role
For Jodeci, Boyz II Men,
Eb
Bb
Gm
In fitted sweats with old sneakers,
the flow ether
KO'd Omeeka, no Joe's deeper
but show of the Caesar
Gm
A
My crust from the same old
Your face light up when you see me,
talkin' Miracle Watts
Gm
A
I kilogram without weighin' a thing
say to it's team
A
D
Dm
Gm
you wanna play on the
wing
Verse 4
Bb
A
Dem a call me a murder
There's some truth in that saying
Gm
Bb
Dem a call me a murder
Nobody seen nothing,
Gm
Bb
nobody seen nothing
Verse 5
Look here, I just spit the facts,
raging aristocrat
Shooters heard them words,
When they roll up,
bet dude won't wanna live his raps
He'll see the 6 upside down
and wanna switch it back
I'm too real, I bet your star's tender
Gm
Bb
I bet a mil', I'll bet a star tender
But since the OG's Hov,
here's what I wanna know
If ain't no real niggas allowed
the fuck would I wanna go?
Gm
Bb
Both too big to respond
to all I have to say
their accolades
The universe makes it so they come
Here's a reminder that
Gm
A
Gm
I mean um, you know for me the kid is practice,
Hova
Okay practice over,
Bb
D
back to Blacklist, Hova
Nothin' personal,
Shawn, I don't work for you, still I'm
doin' the work for you
Payback, wire his jaw, reimbursin' you
Metal all behind his face,
out of this one
Gm
A
Can't Bell Biv Devoe your way
that hammers rang
I just bought a New Edition,
and that, I can't explain
Y'all think he's soul for
Gm
F
So Aubrey when you sub real
And since you signed to five guys,
makes you a burger
Verse 6
I'ma never miss mi aim
Dem a call me a murder
Nobody seen nothing,
D
A
D
Gm
A
D
D
What I see, ayy Real quick, I don't wanna talk too long. I think you misconstrued the boundaries of this relationship and this friendship. Which in return, has caused me to do the exact same thing. I don't understand how you niggas, and how you in particular, how you can fuck shorty and I dap you and say you a real nigga,
A
D
Gm
A
and I critique your album and all of a sudden we sensitive. I don't understand how you new niggas work. Maybe I'm out of touch with the rules of today's society. I'm clearing all that. Now let me paint who I am before I allow another nigga to do it for me
Verse 7
Maybe it's different in the city
A
Eb
I'm from the school of these
No celeb exempt, goes for everybody
not a bitter bone in me
I ain't think of how to
handle the plan
Said I'm aware,
have fun, understand that it's, fam
Told that to you and not her, that's
Gm
A
Odd cause you called me for the hoe check
that's what Joe do best
And I's the man 'round these parts when
Which kinda makes me
your OG in Toronto
And I ain't charge once,
Bb
Gm
that's for free in Toronto
A
D
I'm unsure how that came
A
Em
to be in Toronto
A
E
Nigga I don't even be in Toronto
get please get a poncho
Gm
Subs fell short like a free throw from Rondo
D
Bb
So rude, he gay,
A
Bb
so mean with all the Budden threats
As soon as we shoot at King,
Gm
D
DemarcusCousins' next
Bb
A
You started a trend bein' a
groupie for groupies
Before you ever wrote
an interlude about her
I'm first shift at the bars,
MC and best flow'er
Fire the kill shot, the fire still hot
that Kyra still got
the chrome of the pump
Let it blast, checkered past,
shoulda known from the jump
Bb
A
It's whatever you wanna roll,
executives got your soul
Gm
Sedatives, I'm repetitive with those records,
show for
sellin' records was never the goal
I never sold records,
I kept records of what was sold
Might have made a mistake
out of this one
Day's long, can't Trey Songz your
way out of this one
Fuck a record label,
I appear courtesy of myself, Joe
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