Susi: B minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Cut that auto -tune off,
I -I'll show you how
I do this shit in real life
Am
Oo h, I can't be replaced,
I got too much to
offer
They see I prevail through
the snakes and the
vultures
Get paid like I own it, still
playin' and
coachin'
My wave is the ocean,
my play is in motion
these niggas still chillin' and loafin'
Murk everything that I touch,
that's a promise
Am
He move too stiff and he soundin' robotic
I speak from the spirit, they think it's melodic
I am a prophet, a lion,
Mufasa
Come to the crib,
she gon' script like the
Gaza
Slick like
MacGyver, finesse and conniving
My necklace got diamonds,
but that was the afterthought
went to alcohol
Counted out hella times
and it's done for y 'all
Niggas know I don't play about the money,
dawg
Am
Dominating the beat that I come across
Handle my business, I'm still independent
I phone up exotics,
pretend I'm dependent
They rap like a trap, I just zip and ascend it
Tell that bitch if she don't zip,
if we finish
F
What we do in private is nobody minutes
She know how to find it, I know how to get it
Am
I never flew pir ate, but no, I ain't trippin'
I line up some money,
I need my commission
Remember when I used to sit in detention
Now I'm in the game,
I don't know what the bitch is
They copycat so much,
I don't know the difference
Still I'm on a mission,
gon' run up some billions
know that I'm brilliant
At times I know I could be
too much to deal with
I cherish the fact you consistently
real with me
D plus in chemistry
I want somebody to test my ability
So I can show all these folks that I'm limitless
I don't just ride for my
personal benefit
Wanna take all my folks
to the dealership
F
Niggas hate on the low, I be hearing shit
Get in tune, I just hear all my spirits say
can't forget what it did for me
Now I'm the man, I got fans out of
Italy
See I got my own,
way too many vibes in my phone
In the crib, got a key to my room,
cause I don't be trustin' these hoes
On the ground, I got too many goals,
on my eyes see my car that gets froze
Need a show inside
Carnegie
Hall, see the opps, I'm not bothered at all
I done seen a real street n***a fold,
same guy called his brother he told
Game time when the ref throw the ball,
know the vibes, I provide for my dawgs
Notify, let em know when I drop,
slam dunk, throw my n***a to live
Keep it movin', I'm right back on my job,
in the booth, I put my soul in these bars
Motivated, I've been going
too hard
Conversations,
people are going too far
Speculation,
shooting shots in the dark
Reputation on the line, I've been scarred
I can't forget what you said,
mm I can't forget what you did to me
Am
mm I don't wish death on my enemies
I want you niggas to see me on top
See me on stage, all on my watch
I'm in my lane, feeling my pain
Remember my name,
release all my anguish
Taste my disdain,
I cemented my place in the game
Battle scars, I'm embracing my pain
I will eat anything that's moving
Am
There was no solution, dedicated to it
Elevated through the people
hatin' on me
Streets waited on me and debated only
To remain a holy one, a wife is only one
I'm here to only son, I see the end
F
And really what you runnin'
from
Independent, had a plan and ran it up
Tried to drop me,
but he wasn't man enough
so I had to clean it up I pray to
God, made my decision, defy the odds
All of this pressure that's been applied
F
Am
Wash my hands with these niggas,
I'm sanitized
The top is the feeling, I can't deny
my name come to mind
When it come to mine,
I'ma drop a bomb
Am
Riding with my dogs, whether right or wrong
Outro 1
If you wanna slide, then let's rock and roll
Am
F
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