Tom: C minor
Verse 1
Am
C
G
F
Am
You a clown,
don't come around
C
G
All rappers trying to take
C
G
F
my sound
Am
Getting packs, but we could never cap
C
G
Before you left,
Am
C
G
F
I ain't know I could rap
C
Now I got to put this shit on the map
G
F
Am
Verse 2
C
G
Am
Whoa! Smoking on this dope
F
G
Am
Smoking up all my weed
Don't matter cause I got
mo' (racks)
Money all on the floor
F
Reminiscing when I was broke
C
Am
Got this shit on my own
Got all my jewelry on
F
Took one strike to the dome
She keep calling my phone
C
F
C
Am
My money getting too long
Niggas say they about it
F
But it don't never be shown
C
Run up on me, I'll pop it
F
C
Am
Then, tell your mama you gone
G
Took one strike to the dome
Verse 3
F
For all my niggas that's gone
Am
Roll up blunts of the strongs and
C
G
C
Put my pain in a song
They keep telling me "stop it"
G
F
So I don't pick up my phone
C
Really came from the bottom
G
Used to get kicked out my
Pussy niggas be hating
G
Am
F
I don't see what I do wrong
Am
Me and Knock in that black- on- black
F
G
Am
Pull up, skrrr then we gone
Now, I ride by my lonely
F
I'm starting to feel that you gone
Am
Put my heart in this music
F
G
Am
I told Lil Knock that we on
Verse 4
Am
Ain't nobody fucking with me
C
Shooters with me they ready
F
G
Am
So don't do nothing I won't
All these rappers my children
F
I roll their check in my blunt (gas)
C
Am
Money up to the ceiling
F
G
Am
Now I can do what I want
C
G
All this money don't phase me
F
It's like I'm still going crazy
Am
C
Keep it on me, it's loaded
G
C
Don't think nobody can save me
G
Bitches keep trying to play me
F
My old bitch having a baby
Am
And I think that it's crazy
C
G
'cause I was busting
Verse 5
Am
Whoa! Smoking on this dope
C
F
The whip on me got to go
F
G
C
Am
Smoking up all my weed
Don't matter cause I got
mo' (racks)
C
Reminiscing when I was broke
F
C
F
Am
Got this shit on my own
Got all my jewelry on
C
F
Took one strike to the dome
She keep calling my phone
C
F
C
Am
My money getting too long
Niggas say they about it
F
But it don't never be shown
C
Run up on me, I'll pop it
F
C
Am
Then, tell your mama you gone
C
Niggas they hate for no reason
Verse 6
G
(why)
F
I got bands on me, like wow
C
Keep it on me, that shit go "bow"
All these hoes want to fuck me now
G
I was down they didn't hold me down
F
You a clown, don't come around
C
All these rappers trying to
Am
Hold up, wait, I can't slow down
They say I'm living to fast
F
See a hater and put my foot on the gas
facing blunts to the gas
F
G
Chopper on me, had to
All that broke shit I left in the past
F
Remember nights, I was down to my last
C
Hit up Knock, he gon' throw me that
Verse 7
C
bag
F
C
Am
Never told me he wanted it back
Run it up, now, I'm giving it back
F
Feeling better 'cause I know where you at
C
I don't sleepm I be up writing raps
F
G
Am
Reminiscing how we used to run laps
Getting packs, but we could never cap
F
Before you left, I didn't know I could rap
C
Now I got to put this shit on the map
G
(Whoa) i'm on some other shit
F
Am
C
Never, ever will I trust a bitch
G
C
I was trying to get the money up
All my real niggas switched up
G
People telling me to give it up
F
C
Mama told me to get my money up
G
C
Stayed down, 'til i ran it up
Verse 8
Am
Whoa! Smoking on this dope
F
G
C
Am
Smoking up all my weed
Don't matter cause I got
mo' (racks)
C
Reminiscing when I was broke
F
C
Am
Got this shit on my own
Got all my jewelry on
F
Took one strike to the dome
She keep calling my phone
C
Am
My money getting too long
C
Am
Niggas say they about it
C
F
But it don't never be shown
C
Run up on me, I'll pop it
F
C
Then, tell your mama you gone
Outro 1
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C
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Am
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C
G
F
Am
G
C
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