Key: Bb minor
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
Bb
Here lizard-
Gm
lizard- liazrd, uh
F
Bb
It's the almighty King
Koopa, Chamillionaire
Gm
The color changing lizard,
the Mixtape Messiah
F
Gm
F
Eb
Please stand for the ghetto national anthem,
Gm
let's go
Verse 2
Gm
Forget what them boys is talking bout,
F
I'm true- I'm true
Gm
You riding swangs you gripping grain,
Dm
I do- I do
Gm
You candy red you candy blue,
F
you popping trunk you jamming Screw
Don't know about you,
Gm
F
but I'm true- I'm true
Interlude 1
Gm
Dm
Gm
Verse 3
Eb
Gm
Forget what these boys is talking bout,
F
we wipe boys down
Gm
In South Park on MLK, on Sunday
Dm
we clown
Gm
From the streets of Antoine,
to the Homestead hoods
From Mo City to Studewood, it's
Eb
all good
Gm
I'm riding on platinum grey,
F
with Z- Ro and Trae
Gm
Gon let the top down,
Dm
it's a beautiful day
Gm
Eb
Haters jealous on the sidelines,
Gm
running they mouth
Cause I roll with T.I.P.,
the king of the South
Eb
Gm
Boys know I'm Paid In Full,
F
so they clocking my dollas
Gm
Me, Poppy,
Dm
Joe and Fox all riding Impalas
Gm
I'm breaking bread with Mike Jones,
and Slim Thug the Boss
Eb
It's Paul Wall,
Gm
Eb
still representing Swishahouse
Gm
I'm with my boy Big Kaila, I
F
don't bar no hater
Gm
I'm on the grind for paper,
Dm
I'll holla at ya later
Gm
Forget what they talking bout,
I'm in love with my wealth
Dm
Gm
I ain't gotta say I'm true,
Interlude 2
cause true speak for itself baby
Gm
F
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
F
Gm
Dm
Gm
Verse 4
Gm
They say I'm the greatest of all time,
F
and I say who and they say you
Gm
If she's a dime tell her I'm fine,
Dm
and she'll say true- true
Gm
Turn up the bang if you into,
F
Gm
something color changing the rims do
Sound like a train cause when I stop,
they be like choo- choo- choo
Dm
Gm
And I'm thugging too homie,
F
the heater kinda like Al Bundy's hand
Gm
Believe me everytime you see me,
Dm
it's gon be in her pants
Gm
If I do a crime and you snitch,
homie the heater will snitch too
Cause if the police come around,
it'll be pointing at you
Somebody give mouth to mouth to this mic,
F
after it melt
Gm
Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me,
Dm
after myself
Gm
I hope you internet thugs,
that will swear that I ain't the tightest
Have cyber sex with Cita,
until you catch a virus
F
Why is he saying this, to piss boys off
Eb
Gm
I officially claim myself,
Dm
the rap King of the South
Gm
The say I'm the greatest of all time,
and I say who and they say you
Dm
Gm
And I say naw, give that title to the late great DJ Screw,
F
Gm
rest in peace
Interlude 3
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
F
Gm
Dm
Gm
Verse 5
Gm
The definition of a pimp is (me), cause
F
I ain't doing shit for (free)
Gm
I got my own label now,
Eb
Dm
if you ain't heard it's (Clover G's)
Gm
Now me and Will chasing the scrill, we
pulling up on chrome wheels
F
Gm
Nigga, your royalty check
Eb
looking like my phone bill
Gm
Quick to capping picture snapping,
F
paparazzi follow me
Gm
Yeah I'm platinum I'll slap him,
Dm
if he smoke up all my weed
Gm
I love to speed on dubs and Spre's, bitches
leave the club with me
Snitches mean mugging me,
don't make me bust my fucking heat
We popping trunks and smoking blunts,
F
Gm
that sticky- ickie (ooh- wee)
Last year I did a mill,
Dm
now I'm bout to do (three)
Gm
I bring the heat on every track,
it's five G's for every bar
Just because I'm in a Porsche box,
Eb
don't mean I like the spa
Gm
That don't mean I like the car,
F
Gm
you know I'm down to break your jaw
Just because I burn rubber,
Dm
that don't mean I like the tar
Gm
We ghetto stars in every state,
like Pimp and Bun we keep it trill
And if you ain't heard,
Outro 1
it's Lil' Flipper and Chamill'
F
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
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