Key: G minor
Intro 1
C#m
F#sus4
F#
F#sus4
Verse 1
F#
G#m
DJ Khaled!
And you know it don't stop,
grindin' round that clock
Masterminding my second album,
my first album just dropped
Scored a touchdown on my first down,
niggas thought I was gon' flop
E
G#m
See I hustle like my momma but I
E
G#m
look just like my pops
And we still duckin' cops,
ride round and takin' shots
Hennessy for my enemies,
niggas know I'm takin' they spot
'Cause that score up on the play clock,
show just how I came from way back
D#m
Just like T- I- P told you ASAP but you niggas rappin' like Aesop,
Oh that's your dream car? Nigga
that's my old whip
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F#
Oh that's your dream girl?
Nigga that's my old bitch
Nigga that's my old shit!
Verse 2
anything goes
G#m
I been around the world, twice to be exact
lapped up in the back
Verse 3
E
G#m
Shawty look what we got,
my bass beat and it knock
Got the old school in my old school
was to post up on yo block
Yo broad chose like she was supposed to
G#m
I hate to say it but I got to say that I
wish that they would just stop
So fuck these haters,
fuck these hoes that ain't slammin' doors on they drop
Y'all niggas too young to remember how to
the south used to be but I'm not
So when it come to snappin', Cadillacs,
SpottieOttieDopaliscious, y'all pop
You thought Krit Wuz Here and R4 were the shit,
D#m
C#m
bitch wait til my album drop (get 'em cuh)
Say that's yo' new car? Nigga
that's my old slab
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F#
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Say that's yo' new bitch?
C#m
F#
G#m
F#
This that new KRIT shit, that Cole shit,
Verse 4
G#m
E
Hol' up, but don't forget
about Compton nigga
the rest for death row
D#m
G#m
That means I been bout it bout it and this
is the realist shit I ever wrote
D#m
E
And if anyone ever doubt it then they
are the loudest of liars I know
she only desire to blow
E
And I hope that my dick is a whistling flute,
Now pick up my coat
RuPaul, I'll drag your ass to the floor
G#m
Bitch, I can admit, I'm a recovered addict,
head doctor I'm needing your lips, yea
Proper analogy for it,
if I can afford it then I won't ignore it, clear
Cop me a palace and Porsche and right when
uh, keeping one foot in your anus, uh
The other foot all on your neck,
repeatedly stomp 'til I break it, uh
Bitch I'm demanding respect,
these bitches is telling me take it
G#m
holding the torch ain't no challenge, ain't it
Verse 5
One for the money, two for the show
anything goes
G#m
I been around the world, twice to be exact
lapped up in the back
E
They say they ready for whatever (for whatever,
for whatever, for whatever)
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