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- Difficulty: Intermediate
Tuning: Half-Step Down (Eb MajorEb AbAb DbDb GbGb Bb majorBb Eb MajorEb) ♫ Intro: Eb7Eb7 AbAb Bb majorBb Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy EbmEbm Fm7Fm7 Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy AbAb Bb majorBb That's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), throw it back, ayy EbmEbm Throw it back, ayy (Ah, ooh) ♫ Pre-Chorus: Fm7Fm7 AbAb And this one is for the champions (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb I ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh) Fm7Fm7 Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh) ♫ Chorus: AbAb I told you long ago on the road Bb majorBb I got what they waiting for EbmEbm I don't run from nothing, dog Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low AbAb You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh) Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh) ♫ Verse 1: AbAb Bb majorBb Uh, need to, uh, need to get this album done EbmEbm Need a couple numbеr ones, need a plaque on evеry song Fm7Fm7 Need me like one with Nicki now AbAb Bb majorBb Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah EbmEbm Fm7Fm7 I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah AbAb Bb majorBb I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah EbmEbm But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Fm7Fm7 Ayy, oh, let's do it (Oh, let's do it) AbAb I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit Bb majorBb I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me EbmEbm You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah ♫ Pre-Chorus: Fm7Fm7 AbAb And this one is for the champions (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb I ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh) Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh) ♫ Chorus: Fm7Fm7 AbAb I told you long ago on the road Bb majorBb I got what they waiting for EbmEbm I don't run from nothing, dog Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low AbAb You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh) Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh) ♫ Verse 2: AbAb My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me Bb majorBb I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo) EbmEbm It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mm) Fm7Fm7 I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek AbAb City talkin', we takin' notes Bb majorBb Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts, wish he could, but he can't get close EbmEbm OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toast Fm7Fm7 I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so AbAb I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy) Bb majorBb I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers EbmEbm Turn my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors) Fm7Fm7 Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma (Mmm) AbAb Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm) Bb majorBb I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo) EbmEbm All these social networks and computers Fm7Fm7 Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers ♫ Chorus: Fm7Fm7 AbAb I told you long ago on the road Bb majorBb I got what they waiting for EbmEbm I don't run from nothing, dog Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low AbAb You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh) Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh) ♫ Verse 1: AbAb Bb majorBb Uh, need to, uh, need to get this album done EbmEbm Need a couple numbеr ones, need a plaque on evеry song Fm7Fm7 Need me like one with Nicki now AbAb Bb majorBb Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah EbmEbm Fm7Fm7 I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah AbAb Bb majorBb I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah EbmEbm But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Fm7Fm7 Ayy, oh, let's do it (Oh, let's do it) AbAb I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit Bb majorBb I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me EbmEbm You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah ♫ Pre-Chorus: Fm7Fm7 AbAb And this one is for the champions (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb I ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh) Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh) ♫ Chorus: Fm7Fm7 AbAb I told you long ago on the road Bb majorBb I got what they waiting for EbmEbm I don't run from nothing, dog Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low AbAb You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh) Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh) ♫ Verse 2: AbAb My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me Bb majorBb I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo) EbmEbm It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mm) Fm7Fm7 I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek AbAb City talkin', we takin' notes Bb majorBb Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts, wish he could, but he can't get close EbmEbm OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toast Fm7Fm7 I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so AbAb I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy) Bb majorBb I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers EbmEbm Turn my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors) Fm7Fm7 Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma (Mmm) AbAb Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm) Bb majorBb I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo) EbmEbm All these social networks and computers Fm7Fm7 Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers ♫ Chorus: Fm7Fm7 AbAb I told you long ago on the road Bb majorBb I got what they waiting for EbmEbm I don't run from nothing, dog Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low AbAb You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh) Bb majorBb When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh) EbmEbm He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh) Fm7Fm7 Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)
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