This single was released on 13 May 2025. The vocals are by Joey Bada$$, Big Sean, Ab, the music is produced by Python P, and the lyrics are written by Big Sean, Joey Bada$$ , Ab-Soul.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 92 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 92 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 92 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Em Let's go Em Yeah Em It's Sean Don, man, Red Bull Spiral Em I got my nigga Ab Soul, Joey Bada$$ Em Me first, fuck it, ayy [VERSE] Em You goin' nowhere fast, but from your view, you could never tell Em No wonder, 'cause you live your life based on a carousel Em You bums could prolly teach a masterclass on takin' Ls Em Truth is, if you wake up hatin' life, then you hate yourself Em (Damn, that's how you feel, bro?) Em You see, most niggas crack under pressure, but I'm a natural Em The thing about livin' by the gun is you shouldn't have to Em And if you can’t reach for peace/piece, I hope you have two Em A lotta y'all my seeds, I see Jhené shoulda had you Em A lotta y'all confuse tough skin for havin' tattoos Em But that's what sixth sense is for, like when you add two Em Plus, they gon' try to discredit you when you Black, too (Word) Em Then dropped gems, went diamond, but my favorite is Angie Stone Em My drive back, that bitch on cruise control like Katie Holmes Em Been flipping out in this bitch since it was camera phones Em Know you great when you uncomfortable in your comfort zone, gravedigger Em How niggas even want my name on they tombstone? (Yea or nay?) Em Seems to me you want A, Em but don't be one of them niggas that read the room wrong (Uh) Em Spit like bulimia, believe me, I'm more than hungry Em Way more unique, had power before the money Em Woah there, ho, you know that I’m the dopest one, don't overdose Em You wanna hold the notes like Hall & Oates, you gotta go for broke Em So I only proceed for proceeds Em Been the G.O.A.T. since the goatee Em And POW chains and Tisa hats, I even made the goats cheese Em Just imagine all the other shit you don't see Em I'm comin' to kill and destroyin' the feeling, Em the feeling y'all foldin' is fillin' a void Em Trippin' on me but I still feel at home like I feel in Detroit Em B I G minus the East and West beef Em I'm the Don, you gotta kiss me from right to left cheek, lil' bitch www.chordzone.org Em Yeah Em And your wifey said I was gon' wash you, nigga (Ah) Em And I took it easy, man Em Aw, man! I told you that in confidence, big bro Em You had to do me like that, man? (Yeah, come on, man) Em Aw, c'mon, ayy, man Em Fuck it. Let me remove the cap [VERSE] Em My lady told me somebody told me that my career was in the trash Em Something 'bout missin' my window or somethin' Em I wanted to laugh and shatter the glass he was referrin' to Em 'Cause he ain't got a clue of what I turn into when I enter the booth Em Neither do I, but I do know that kryptonite is not an issue Em Plus the cape will be navy blue Em You stuck in the lowest lane, it ain't a bird or a plane Em And I'm rather faster than burner's vein Em Anyway, respect the gang'n'nem (Okay) Em You're paper thin, featherweight (Yeah) Em And your paper thin like you never bank Em You don't pay what you weigh in, fuck is you even sayin' Em Even if you was related to Shabba, you wouldn't make rank Em On my mama, your men of honor just made plank Em Hah? Em The ruler's back, in fact, I never left, in which case Em Joey, you put me in a sticky predicament (I did) Em I had to show solidarity to my syndicate (Come on, Soul) Em Nah, you know anybody can get it Em In such a way that it will make any physician conflicted Em But listen, the 47's still on my tricep (Facts) Em Pass the pot, let me skill it/skillet, I'm quite the chef Em Pro Era the masters, that ain’t ever incorrect (That's right) Em But it's still TDE till 3000 and forever Em Lyt was heavy and Ray definitely stepped Em But this is hip hop, you know we still on that Em It was healthy for the sport, stickin' to the roots, keepin' it competitive Em Just be lucky that Soul ain't steppin' in (Hahahaha) Em All of y'all would've had to shoot (Yeah) (F'real) Em The boat with the ocean view, you know what I came to do Em Ayy, ayy, Sean, lemme get the hat again Em And ask Néné who her favorite rapper is www.chordzone.org Em I had to do it, friend (Hahaha) Em Yeah, yeah Em Yeah, whatever. That's cute, nigga [VERSE] Em Look, from BK to Carson, I'm bar none (Uh) Em Proceed with caution, I spit fire, it's arson (Yeah) Em They don't want the war with the Martian, they sendin' they troops Em At the general, but I'm the one who Ab salute Em They obsolete, can't compete 'cause I'm too elite Em Tryna spark a match but they simply lackin' the heat Em Blasphemy, I don't need no one to blast for me Em Charge into the game, call that shit a catastrophe Em Since "Ruler's Back," they been tryna measure up, look Em My name ain't Rick, but I talk slick, don't press ya luck Em And I ain't taking no words back, I'm with all that (All that) Em But this ain't gotta turn to nothin' else, let's keep it all rap Em First off, I could never hate the West Coast Em But since niggas comin' for Joe, fuck it then, let's go Em Niggas must've forgot what Dot said on "Control" Em There’s still a buncha sensitive rappers in they pajama clothes, I guess Em This ain't no East versus West Em I just think that I'm the best, as a matter fact, I know Em These bars could put bad boys on death row Em Kinda crazy how Suge and Puff in jail, though (Damn) (Woah) Em Yo, I was at the party but I never seen a freak off (Woah) Em Instead, a battle rapper on stage showing his cheeks off (Ayo) (Yeah) Em Fuck type of time these niggas be on? Em Ain't no Daylyt savin', no sunshine, it won't be long Em 'Cause it's a thin line between the trolls and the weirdos Em Who clownin' for attention but wear a mask like Pierrot Em I see through ya raps, it's clear, bruh Em Get your ass capped tryna fuck with the P R O Em I ain't worried 'bout son, his world revolve around mine Em You ain't no Copernicus, nigga, you move on my time Em Told you I would let you shine, give you space to coexist Em 'Cause when I plan, it aligns, now Daylyt gettin' eclipsed Em Supernova aura, know I gotta keep it lit Em Made the conversations shift every time I talk my shit, it's Em Written in the constellations in script Em I'm light years ahead, they just tryna catch the drift every time I ash the Em No fly zone, say oh, is that right? Em I ain't gotta book no flight, I'm still gon' pack 'Lyt Em I'm over heads like a carry on and ain't been checked yet Em I'm done playin', I popped out like a cassette deck Em Respect that, they hanging on every bar, tell 'em hang tight Em Get ya muscle up 'fore you think of steppin' to Swank White Em I'm up early on the grind, I shine through the late night Em I ain't gotta lose no sleep to break Daylyt (Chill) Em Shouldn't give you niggas time of day Em But fuck it, shine a light on 'em, I'mma light Ray Em Now how can I say this all in a nice way? Em If you need the attention, tell Top he gotta pay Em Look, I said what's a lil' pup to a K9? It's game time Em I ain't green on the defensive, I'm on my Draymond Em Empty out the clip on ya whole clique when I aim mine Em I'm catchin' collaterals, hit you all at the same time [OUTRO] Em Woah, woah, woah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Em How the fuck one line bring a whole state harm? Em He really wanna rap, he talkin' that shit Em What'chu mean, bro? Em Nah, bro, you gotta chill Em What'chu mean? Em Man, I told you 'bout them, bro Em Yo, niggas is— Em Told you, bro, you gotta respect the game Em Yo, niggas is takin' shots at me, bro (You niggas c'mon man) Em They was takin' shots at Em You shot first, bro Em I mean, I was just shootin' in the air, man, y'know what I'm sayin'? Em Tryna get y'all attention, man Em Aw, okay, okay. Shooters gon' shoot, shooters gon' okay (Yeah) Em I'm sayin'? Niggas is up right now, B Em Ayy, ayy, Big 47, all'at, you feel me? Em It's love for you, it's love for you. You know that Em Lo Burger
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