Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Key: E minorEm
Difficulty: Novice
Intro:
Yeah
B minorBm E minorEm
So many sore losers keep tryna talk to me
B minorBm
Y'all need to focus on winning, stop focusing on me
Yeah
Verse:
E minorEm
Thirteen thousand in Portugal, that's arena talk
B minorBm
You still on your Training Day, you Ethan Hawke
E minorEm
Rappers with your get rich quick scheme gimmicks
B minorBm
Instead of hating you should focus on your sixteenth minute
E minorEm
We are not side by side, ain't no split-screen image
B minorBm
I'ma be around forever like a Springsteen ticket
C majorC
I'm just bathing in success, yeah I rinse clean with it
G+G
I put my best foot forward like a Nowitzki pivot
E minorEm
I got blitzkrieg critics
They ain't wastin' no time
B minorBm
But I ain't wastin' no money, so I pay 'em no mind
E minorEm
That's a lie, I be snappin'
B minorBm
That's my fault, I'm adjustin' to people spreadin' lies about me
Just hatin' and judging
E minorEm
For the sake of discussion, in the hopes of some clout
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Shit's been stressful, I just need some pretty hoes with some mouth
C majorC
Put my home in the South, 10K square feet
G+G
Name your favorite rappers now, let's play "where's he?"
E minorEm
Probably chasin' a hit, probably lost in LA
B minorBm
Probably paying for likes, probably paying for plays
E minorEm
Probably owns a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador
B minorBm
Business manager furious, like "What the fuck did you spend that for?"
E minorEm
Fuck y'all though, I'ma keep on winnin'
B minorBm
I got angels all around me, y'all can keep on sinnin'
C majorC
'Cause ain't no way y'all are fuckin' up my light light
G+G
I spent two million just on taxes, somethin' light light
E minorEm
In hindsight, I was right all along, life of a don
B minorBm
Writin' songs, all those hooks were a fight to get on
E minorEm
You gotta see it way before it happens, yes yes
B minorBm
I'ma be the greatest, I won't settle for next best
E minorEm
Got your girl in her birthday suit, that's best dressed
B minorBm
Plus she likes girls too like Ellen DeGeneres
C majorC
First class Emirates that's how I'm flyin'
G+G
SUVs on the tarmac, that's how I'm arrivin'
E minorEm
Presidential treatment, ooh this life so good
B minorBm
White skin, they can't believe that I got friends in the hood
E minorEm
I know the love songs and melodies throw y'all off
B minorBm
Don't give a fuck about your face tats, we know y'all soft
E minorEm
People we know with face tats got them for a reason
B minorBm
You use them for the gang culture aesthetic, you reachin'
C majorC
A augmentedA lot of kids are poppin' xans and sippin' lean now
G+G
A augmentedA lot of rappers using Instagram to teach how
E minorEm
A augmentedA lot of kids OD'ed that you don't read 'bout
B minorBm
'Cause they don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now
E minorEm
But I'm the bad guy for callin' it out
B minorBm
I come in clutch with the truth, y'all are stallin' it out
E minorEm
I only get in trouble when I say the truth
B minorBm
Which means you gettin' fed lies everyday, you fools
C majorC
Do your research before you try and speak on my name
G+G
Rappers wearing CZs and leasing the chains
E minorEm
The beats classic, I amaze myself
B minorBm
I'm a boss, I'm a owner, yeah I pay myself
E minorEm
Fuck the capes of society, I saved myself
B minorBm
Even after all the millions bitch, I stayed myself
E minorEm
I still take my mom with me, Bugus still right here
B minorBm
New people think my buzz got here in a lightyear
C majorC
Fuck y'all, this ain't a Toy Story
G+G
I eat Nigerian, save some moimoi for me
E minorEm
Yeah, lot of y'all girls I coulda hit
B minorBm
But I'm the type to pass the pussy to stay home and cut a hit
E minorEm
Never fuck a chick at her house, she got exes
B minorBm
I just bought a crib, I got guns, I got exits
E minorEm
Cameras at the entrance
Try if you want to
B minorBm
Bugus told me, "God forbid they get you, I got you"
C majorC
I'm an idol, people treat me like Billy
G+G
Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, people treat me like Drizzy
E minorEm
Take the studio with me
Set up shop in the telly
B minorBm
I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop like Belly
E minorEm
There ain't shit you can tell me, you can save that shit
B minorBm
Fake convos before favors, I hate that shit
E minorEm
Yesterday turned down a 150,000
B minorBm
I ain't trippin' 'bout it
I get that every week like allowance
C majorC
From my independent catalog
G+G
Fuck these rec league rappers tryna battle 'Bron
E minorEm
Stay in your lane, this is big business
B minorBm
Move bitch, get back like Chris Bridges
E minorEm
I remember only sellin' like six tickets
B minorBm
Now I make the girls crazy like Sid Vicious
E minorEm
I coulda played it different, coulda silenced all my truths
B minorBm
Coulda buddied up with rappers for the sake of looking cool
E minorEm
But it's not in me to be fake, I can't do it
B minorBm
I can see through it, man this game is translucent
E minorEm
They twist the truth for the headline drama
B minorBm
Clicks create traffic, traffic creates dollars
E minorEm
The sheep believe it, they ain't up on game yet
B minorBm
Smooth rides ain't as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn)
E minorEm
Controversy is currency, controversy is clout
B minorBm
That's why my haters keep my name in their mouth
C majorC
Y'all are hopeless, this is a decade of devotion
G+G
It's hard to stop my movement when I'm already in motion
E minorEm
This ain't luck, this is by design
B minorBm
I had to work in the dark for my light to shine
E minorEm
A augmentedA lot of people are dope, they just quit too soon
B minorBm
A augmentedA lot of rappers go broke, 'cause they got rich too soon (damn)
E minorEm
My confidence plus my success is just a mirror for some
B minorBm
It forces them to look around and see what they haven't done
C majorC
That's a line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves
G+G
Judging every move I make, y'all distractin' yourselves
E minorEm
You could do this shit too if you wanted
B minorBm
But you would rather sit around and bitch and make comments
E minorEm
Oh well, suit yourself, be miserable
B minorBm
I'm country-hoppin' in a jet, that's the visual
E minorEm
I saw this coming in my hoodie with the plaid flannel
B minorBm
I bet on myself, yeah I had to gamble
C majorC
I feel like I'm half god, half mammal
G+G
Bitch I turned my life into the Travel Channel
E minorEm
I'm not home, I'm in Stockholm
B minorBm
With heated floors and the beds with the soft foam
E minorEm
It's like clockwork watching sore losers poke their heads out
B minorBm
Every time I big myself up, they get stressed out
E minorEm
I'm the best out, yeah I said it
B minorBm
Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the credits
C majorC
I'm the best out, yeah I said it
G+G
Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the credits
Outro:
E minorEm
Bitch, yeah
B minorBm
Produced, mixed, mastered
|E minorEm B minorBm |E minorEm B minorBm |C majorC G+G