This single was released on Apr 20, 2015.
Requested By Osborne Potani
Scale: F# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 85 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU [INTRO] Em F#m G F#m x4 [VERSE] Em F#m G F#m I'm a mothafuckin' thug, I hate payin' taxes F#m Em F#m G Just hate it, I'm tryna fuck a couple actresses G F#m If I don't got it I'ma make it F#m Still don't got it, I'ma take it Em F#m G F#m Run that shit, take your shit, that's what I won't do F#m Out here doin' what I want to Em F#m G F#m Nigga you do what you can F#m That's the difference, I'm a mothafuckin' man Em F#m G F#m I'm a man, nigga, and as a man I don't take that F#m I don't do Versace, that's that gay shit Em F#m G Yeah I said it, I'm a thug G F#m I'm a thug, nigga, guess I need a mothafuckin' hug Em F#m H F#m Well dig my mama up and tell her give me one F#m Lotta niggas say they're real, I'm the realest one Em F#m G F#m I'm the realest, this exactly how I'm feelin', bruh F#m Ain't no chillin', bruh [HOOK x5] Em F#m G I'm a mothafuckin' thug [VERSE] Em F#m G It's all about the Benjamins F#m Nigga, fuck George Zimmerman Em F#m G How it's pistol versus hand? F#m Take your whoopin' like a mothafuckin' man Em F#m G Pussy, damn, how hard can a kid hit? F#m And why them local rappers ain't did shit? Em F#m G Lil Wayne said, "Fuck the Heat" F#m Same local rapper niggas wanted beef Em F#m G Fun, brother versus brother F#m No hesitation when you face the same color Em F#m G None, I'm sayin' what the fuck you niggas stand for? F#m Guess it's lost in the South, Jim Crow Em F#m G Still I'm shootin' in the gym F#m Thinkin' back, shit I couldn't hit the rim Em F#m G Nigga you should see my game now F#m If it's a fully, nigga aim down Em F#m G Let the gun work F#m Super clean but I've done dirt Em F#m G Talked the shit until my tongue hurt F#m And I don't run from skirmishes, nigga [HOOK x5] Em F#m G I'm a mothafuckin' thug [VERSE] Em F#m G F#m Sometimes I look in the mirror and ask myself what I'm scared of F#m How dare the media portray me this way, I can hear the Em F#m G F#m Crowd screaming, the weirdest of chants, they all in my ear-a F#m Artist of era, role model I can't Em F#m G It's like I'm a parrot, apparently I'm marking the dance F#m I seen done with the devil, such a ghetto romance Em F#m G How many niggas fall victim, looking at you trapped in the system F#m Mentally they kept you in prison, and you won't get out, no one visit Em F#m G Open up your mouth no one listen, you in denial, nigga F#m Em F#m G I'm in denial with you, I dial dead homies numbers off this liquor F#m Time and time again I find myself inside the cerebellum F#m Em F#m G Of several felons, Orion's belt couldn't live in my world F#m I seen tigers, lions let loose and spooked, I'm next door to Earl F#m Em F#m G I guess I rely on Jesus to save us before I refer F#m The madness, my neighbors witness ski masks F#m The masses don't know Em F#m G F#m I'm packing this four and harassing your ho Em F#m G Antagonizing the business you love the most F#m See the difference to my approach is a 40 ounce at the store Em F#m G If a forty bounce, to get low Em F#m G I never learn, I'm hard-headed F#m The corporate world don't like it, but I said it [HOOK x5] Em F#m G I'm a mothafuckin' thug [BRIDGE] Em F#m G F#m Look in my eyes, what do you see? F#m God Orion lives in meFound any corrections in the chords or lyrics? What do you think about this song? Please leave a comment below.