Original Key: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 80 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm She took a groupie picture, usin' it to claim me (lil' bitch) Ebm She made a big deal outta a life tryna defame me (damn fool) Ebm 'Cause I'm the artist makes it easier to blame me (that's crazy) Ebm Well speak on me again and you gon' have to change streets (for real) Ebm When your whole family hatin' (hate, hate) Ebm It's sad to say but that's how you know you made it (made it, made it) Ebm I had to pay dues they couldn't afford to pay (pay, pay) Ebm If it's just 'bout money you don't have to stay (don't have to stay, just stay way) [VERSE] Ebm He callin' me pussy but can't prove it (let's take action then) Ebm She say I had a condom but didn't use it (raw like papers) Ebm She wanna have my baby but I refuse it (I got enough of 'em) Ebm These rappers lyin', untruthful in my music (hey, hey, hey, hey) Ebm Had to reset, ridin' an Aston through my memories (went back) Ebm Like solar power, I just want some good clean energy (right now) Ebm I miss my bitch but she know what's comin' with a G (she know it) Ebm She full of love but she want back what she be givin' me (I try) Ebm At this point I think I figured everybody out (I did) Ebm Will say her name but ain't tryna give nobody clout (not worth it) Ebm I used to sit back and listen to everybody doubt (everybody) Ebm Slept on the itchy couch, I stand up and get 50 now (appearance) Ebm Had a talk with god, told 'em Lord "protect me and shield me" Ebm Hashtags and RIPs, everyday it's a killin' Ebm On the front line with all my niggas, they won't let you get near me Ebm You can't just walk up, tryna' take some bitch, you gon' have to kill me Ebm Underdog will soon be on top, I showed you that (I did) Ebm I told my rounds "We finally here", ain't no turnin' back (no) Ebm They probably wanna catch you slippin' when you turn your back (what you totin'?) Ebm Big machines, .223's, I can't go like that Ebm He never did no gansta shit (never) Ebm Look at who he hangin' wit' (lame) Ebm Can't be fucking with his clique, got that money then he switch (shut it) Ebm I clap back like try me now and all my niggas got big accounts Ebm I'm bossed up now but 'member them times they sent me out Ebm Might lose your heart in this industry (why you said that Yo?) Ebm I had to fuckin' starve 'fore they let me eat (I swear) Ebm They speculatin' that I fucked up, you believe them or more? (they slanderin') Ebm Just make sure that she angry when you spill the tea (big facts) Ebm Bet on me until the album, keep this on repeat (reset) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm She took a groupie picture, usin' it to claim me (lil' bitch) Ebm She made a big deal outta a life tryna defame me (damn fool) Ebm 'Cause I'm the artist makes it easier to blame me (that's crazy) Ebm Well speak on me again and you gon' have to change streets (for real) Ebm When your whole family hatin' (hate, hate) Ebm It's sad to say but that's how you know you made it (made it, made it) Ebm I had to pay dues they couldn't afford to pay (pay, pay) Ebm If it's just 'bout money you don't have to stay (don't have to stay, just stay way)
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