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Scale: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 106
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
[INTRO]

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[CHORUS]
Em
Can't come with no weak stuff
Em
Grown out of that "grew up on the streets" stuff
Em
Life is a bitch, mine turned into a diva
Em
Why you think it's five figures for a feature? (For a feature)
 
[VERSE ONE]
Em
I just wanna find God for this god flow
Em
Yeah, find God, I'm in control
Em
Yeah, young lion up in Denmark
Em
Yeah, no wait, I'm in Oslo
Em
Yeah, can't believe that we travellin'
Em
We was refugees, let the talent in
Em
Yeah, all my Gs never had a thing
Em
My nigga, all I want is Ms, it's embarrassing
Em
Yeah
Em
And I sure feel shallow
Em
I'm only human, got the Cuban, now I'm Castro
Em
A presidential residential when I'm back home
Em
'Cause I was thinking 'bout the future on the back throws
Em
Now it's mad shows every time I do a set
Em
I remember tryna con the connect
Em
Sometimes I put my jewels on and reflect
Em
I'm next up, I don't know what happens next
Em
Yeah
 
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[CHORUS]
Em
Can't come with no weak stuff
Em
Grown out of that "grew up on the streets" stuff
Em
Life is a bitch, mine turned into a diva
Em
Why you think it's five figures for a feature? (For a feature)
 
[VERSE TWO]
Em
Just had a drink, I'm on a wave
Em
Kinda turned up when I turn up on the stage
Em
Pay the price, now I pay myself a wage
Em
I was shot into nitties, got addicted to the wave
Em
Do this for the money, not the fame, I swear
Em
Mamma knows the bars but she hates when I swear
Em
I ain't goin' nowhere even though I've gone clear
Em
I'm a family man, man, the family love it when I'm there
Em
More time I'm abroad
Em
That's more time to broaden my horizon of course
Em
Django, pull up like I'm riding a horse
Em
Damn, bro, a nigga's really driving a Porsche
Em
Came up, suicide with the doors
Em
Living like a legend, I would die for the cause
Em
Heart on my sleeve, and my mind in my drawers
Em
I'ma meet my maker in design at the door
Em
Fresh to death, too blessed to ever stress
Em
Success, I'm obsessed with you and all the rest
Em
Got the TEC protectin' the Patek
Em
And it's bulletproof love for my nigga, he's in a vest
Em
I ain't gotta win the lottery, I won a lot
Em
I'm already ready for the twist in the plot
Em
They'll try and top you when they see you at the top
 
[CHORUS]
Em
Can't come with no weak stuff
Em
Grown out of that "grew up on the streets" stuff
Em
Life is a bitch, mine turned into a diva
Em
Why you think it's five figures for a feature? (For a feature)
  
  

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