Tom: E minor
Verse 1
C
When we first started this journey,
But now you can catch us in the clubs.
C
B
They tryna give us all the drugs.
Em
We on the road living out of hotels.
Let's go!
I was just a youngin'
in my daddy's old school.
get a clue like blue.
Bm
Said quit the teller, bitch,
Seventeen, black bandana, what it do?
Yeah
Nah I should be a vegetarian,
Like y niggas is sweet,
Em
they say you from the streets
Even my little sister say you lying
through your teeth
Bitch, I'm blowin' up
C
I'm blowin' up you thought I would
B
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, nigga,
fuck your cut
Bm
Cause I did it I did it
I'm livin' it
My children
My children
Gon' be rich, bitch
C
Bitches try to change me,
Em
I've been made my mind up
B
I would never lose sleep over vaginas
Please I've been dreamin'
all kind of ways
Gettin' all kind of fags, damn
C
B
Yeah, now I'm blowin' up,
bitches callin' me
Em
like you did it without me, oh
B
Em
Now I'm blowin' up, exes callin' me
C
like you did it without me, oh
B
Now I'm blowin' up, niggas callin' me
like you did it without me, oh
Em
B
Em
But you niggas used to doubt me, oh
C
So keep the bullshit to yourself
B
Em
Bm
Em
Keep your two cents to yourself
C
So keep the bullshit to yourself
B
Bm
An d keep your two cents to yourself
B
Em
So keep the bullshit to yourself
Ayy, I was seventeen when
I left my first bitch
Told her about my dream,
but it didn't make sense
Cause a n***a wasn't seen
and a n***a wasn't rich
Play me as a joke,
don't be laughing at my shit
Even though I'm broke,
C
I know one day you'll be sick
Em
With the rest of them lame n****s,
and you hanging by the fence
You still got a fat ass,
but I don't even wanna hear
She even fucked my homie,
B
I got a couple new bitches
like you knew I would
Em
And they with me, and I hit em
And they lick me, till I'm finished
C
These bitches try to change me,
I been made my mind up
Em
B
And I can never lose sleep over vagina
Em
And I been dreamin' bout gettin' money
all kind of ways
C
Gettin' all kind of fakes
B
Now I'm blowin' up, bitches callin' me
Em
like you did it without me, yo
exes callin' me
Em
C
like you did it without me, yo
niggas callin' me
like you did it without me, yo
Bm
Em
But you niggas used to doubt me, yo
C
So keep the bullshit to yourself
B
Bm
And keep your two cents
C
Keep the bullshit to yourself
F#dim
B
Bm
An d keep your two
cents to yourself
Em
C
Keep the bullshit to yourself
B
Now I'm blowin' up, bitches callin' me
Em
like you did it without me
And I pick up the phone
and I laugh
C
and I say I did it proudly
B
And niggas they be all up on my dick,
Em
but they didn't know about me
Bitch shot my hip -hop
since 1987 niggas
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