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