Remove AdsOriginal Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 134
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
Alright, we're live in the homie's backyard right now
Today, me and Cordae steppin' in the cypher
What's Gucci?
[VERSE]
Abm How can I be homosapian? I'm high as an alien
Abm Both of my lungs are in training
Abm I'm burning pounds, but not inside a gymnasium
Ebm This off the cranium, this is a nuclear weapon, my bars are uranium
Ebm (Ah) I'm spittin' fire
Ebm This must be House of the Dragons, I'm a Targaryen
Abm I don't deal with pussies, I'm not a veterinarian (Nah)
Abm But I might educate and slap a pussy boy like a disciplinarian (Woo)
Ebm I got a lotta skater homies that'll hit a ramp and Do a varial
Ebm I got a lotta mob ties, put you up under the sea with Ariel (Damn)
Abm I got syrup in my cereal (Yeah), I blow an O like a Cheerio (Woo)
Abm I shook his hand, but I didn't like his vibe so I used antibacterial (On God)
Ebm I'm too sick, no vanerial, but I must be a disease
Ebm 'Cause the way that my competition keep on trying but dying
Ebm I'm tellin' you this is a burial
Abm There he go, laying six feet while I stand '" in these new kicks
Abm Sittin' in a double R with the double X roof print
Abm Cigar in my mouth like the cover of the blueprint
Ebm This leopard interiors animalistic
Ebm My middle finger's a characteristic
Ebm You hear this voice in my lower intestine?
Ebm That's my competition, I'm cannibalistic
Abm How can I be homosapian? I'm a fucking alien
Abm How the fuck could you say that I fell off? I just sold out a stadium
Ebm Crazy I didn't have a date to prom
Ebm 'Cause now I'm like "Look who I'm marrying"
Ebm I came outta Cleveland and now the timezone I'm in is Australian
Abm Wait, last week it was London, had Skepta at the function
Abm Wembley and its shutdown pre show
Abm And we backstage, and you know what we crumblin'
Ebm Stepped out 'cause the man them thought he was a big dog
Ebm So I had to son him
Ebm Test me and we spray like Jetski turn it to a danceoff
Ebm Make 'em start krumpin'
[VERSE]
Abm Uh, how can I be misogynistic? I love all my bitches
Abm Grandma used to whoop a nigga with switches
Abm That was way before the switches
Ebm I was just talking to Kells and he told me pull up at the crib
Ebm He gon' throw on a beat (Yeah)
Ebm You can be born in motherfuckin' Antarctica
Ebm Promise that nigga ain't colder than me (Uh)
Abm I was just talking to God and he told me I got it
Abm Don't worry, it's all taken care of
Abm Ya'll niggas stay on the blogs, I stay on the rise
Abm So please just Do not compare us (Uh)
Ebm I'm from the city where niggas gon' make you pay tariffs (Yeah)
Ebm Them niggas strapped like the sheriff (Yeah)
Ebm Promise my whole family good if a nigga gon' perish
Ebm They in my will like a Ferris
Abm Ay, hop in the coupe when in London I'm off a bar
Abm So I can't properly function
Abm Ay, I buy real estate when niggas is bored
Abm Damn, my monopoly jumpin'
Ebm Ay, real music may not get the awards, but you cannot stop the consumption
Ebm Ay, Go outside, think you don't need a strap
Ebm That was a sloppy assumption
Abm Ay, I know I'm far from a gangsta, rest in peace Juice
Abm That boy armed and he dangerous (Yeah)
Abm Run up on bro, better call you an angel
Abm My dick so long, that shit fall to my ankles
Ebm Ay, stop playin', boy, I'm done with the jokes
Ebm That album's trash that you dropped for them folks
Ebm Disappointed but I'm Prada my coat
Ebm I'm comin' soon, we unlocking the vault
[OUTRO]
That felt great
Yeah, yeah
That felt really good
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