Key: B minor
Verse 1
Ebm
I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it
out (for what?)
Gb
B
It's hard to pop shit with my grill in (ha)
Ebm
I can 't let it fuck up my flow
Gb
Let these lil' niggas run up the score
B
and I still win (ha)
Ebm
I swear I'm that nig ga without
it (let's go)
He touch me, he gon' die
on the scene
I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit
in the county (yeah)
You ain't built how I'm built,
they ain't seen what I seen
B
Ebm
I don't want none of these niggas
around me (nuh- uh)
Verse 2
Ebm
Ain't a nigga alive can
take credit from me
I was already lit when
they found me (nah)
Any niggas just bluffin',
ain't nobody touched me
So I know these niggas
ain't 'bout it
B
Gb
You ain't slap 'em when you heard
B
that boy talkin' down
Ebm
You must feel the same
way that he do
Gb
And you know we gon' check
it, I ain't really trippin'
Ebm
Can't wait 'til the day that I
see you (on gang)
Abm
Gb
You fuck niggas glass,
Abm
see- through (ha)
Ebm
Abm
Know I'm on they ass, Evisu (yeah)
Gb
Abm
All my jewelry's splash, seafood (ha)
Ebm
Say he got a bag, me too (nigga)
Shout out my BM, that's
Mimi (Mimi)
B
Ebm
We been low, like four hundred
rounds (four deep)
It's just me and Ridada and
B
Tiji (on gang)
Ebm
I got my jewelry from
Johnny (it's a movie)
Turn on that motherfuckin'
TV (ice)
Everyone, turn off your lights
I bet you still motherfuckin'
see me (yeah)
You know it's a light show (ha)
B
In love with that iron
Ebm
You know I got it everywhere that I go
Really out my mind
Come playin' with me, he
gon' die slow (ay, ay)
B
Ebm
They think I'm a psycho (ha)
Like my money blue, y'all niggas green
I do this with my eyes closed
Abm
Ebm
Put me in a room,
four hundred niggas
Gimme a blindfold
Abm
'Cause you niggas ain't
Ebm
'bout that (bitch)
Gb
Lemme see where that mouth at
Ebm
When I pull out that iron
I bet you niggas won't
get that clout back
And if I wasn't rich and already lit
I'd pull up where your house at
Bitch, you know God great and
everything's straight
Took a loss and I bounced back
So when they make a diss,
I ain't gon' say shit
I ain't finna talk back (ha)
Verse 3
Ebm
I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out
Gb
It's hard to pop shit with my grill in
B
Ebm
I can 't let it fuck up my flow
Let these lil' niggas run
Gb
up the score and I still win
Ebm
Abm
I swear I'm that nigga without it
Gb
He touch me, he gon' die on the scene
Abm
Ebm
I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit
Abm
in the county (okay)
Gb
You ain't built how I'm built,
they ain't seen what I seen
I don't want none of these
Ebm
niggas around me, nigga
Verse 4
Ebm
Huh (bitch ass nigga)
I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper,
B
Ebm
man
Fuck with this chop, realest nigga alive
Real nigga, rock star
(Nigga, quit playin' with me,
I'm too raw for you)
Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin'
Baby now
(Too motherfuckin' raw for this
shit)
We ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga
We ain't worried about shit, nigga
(It's too late now, nigga)
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga
I'm in there now, nigga
We in there
We in there
E
That ain't the baby, that's my baby
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