Tom: E minor
Verse 1
Eb
When we first started this journey,
But now you can catch us in the clubs.
Eb
D
They tryna give us all the drugs.
Gm
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.
Dm
Said quit the teller, bitch,
Seventeen, black bandana, what it do?
Yeah
Nah I should be a vegetarian,
Like y niggas is sweet,
Gm
they say you from the streets
Even my little sister say you lying
through your teeth
Bitch, I'm blowin' up
Eb
I'm blowin' up you thought I would
D
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, nigga,
fuck your cut
Dm
Cause I did it I did it
I'm livin' it
My children
My children
Gon' be rich, bitch
Eb
Bitches try to change me,
Gm
I've been made my mind up
D
I would never lose sleep over vaginas
Please I've been dreamin'
all kind of ways
Gettin' all kind of fags, damn
Eb
D
Yeah, now I'm blowin' up,
bitches callin' me
Gm
like you did it without me, oh
D
Gm
Now I'm blowin' up, exes callin' me
Eb
like you did it without me, oh
D
Now I'm blowin' up, niggas callin' me
like you did it without me, oh
Gm
D
Gm
But you niggas used to doubt me, oh
Eb
So keep the bullshit to yourself
D
Gm
Dm
Gm
Keep your two cents to yourself
Eb
So keep the bullshit to yourself
D
Dm
An d keep your two cents to yourself
D
Gm
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,
Eb
I know one day you'll be sick
Gm
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,
Eb
but baby it's all good
D
I got a couple new bitches
like you knew I would
Gm
And they with me, and I hit em
And they lick me, till I'm finished
Eb
These bitches try to change me,
I been made my mind up
Gm
D
And I can never lose sleep over vagina
Gm
And I been dreamin' bout gettin' money
all kind of ways
Eb
Gettin' all kind of fakes
D
Now I'm blowin' up, bitches callin' me
Gm
like you did it without me, yo
exes callin' me
Gm
Eb
like you did it without me, yo
niggas callin' me
like you did it without me, yo
Dm
Gm
But you niggas used to doubt me, yo
Eb
So keep the bullshit to yourself
D
Dm
And keep your two cents
Eb
Keep the bullshit to yourself
Adim
D
Dm
An d keep your two
cents to yourself
Gm
Eb
Keep the bullshit to yourself
D
Now I'm blowin' up, bitches callin' me
Gm
like you did it without me
And I pick up the phone
and I laugh
Eb
and I say I did it proudly
D
And niggas they be all up on my dick,
Gm
but they didn't know about me
Bitch shot my hip -hop
since 1987 niggas
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