키: Bb minor
Verse 1
C#m
Stripped down to
my skin and my bones
A
I love huskies but I feel like
C#m
a wolf (howl!)
E
In a pack but I feel all alone
A
I'm scatterbrained, man
Better offer the clone
C#m
E
In Tejas apartments with racist
C#m
(chronic) doin' weird shit
A
Like, this'll make your
C#m
biopic (haha)
Rile 'em up, hit Zaxby's get
E
C#m
the wing tings (yum)
Real quick bills still stacking to the
ceiling (uh-oh)
E
Whatchu mean, it ain't working?
C#m
A
(what?)
Whatchu mean, you ain't finding yourself?
C#m
(oh, I am, I'm trying)
E
Whatchu mean, you ain't got no cash? (I got
C#m
A
a little bit)
Whatchu mean? Whatchu mean?
C#m
Shouldn't your pockets be big just like a
E
A
fat chick? (uh-huh)
Shouldn't your mama be done paying the
house off? (I guess)
C#m
Shouldn't you have a real big ass
A
ego? (no)
G#m
Shouldn't these girls be flockin' just
A
C#m
like seagulls? (e h)
Verse 2
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
A
G#m
A
Think I need someone who can handle it
C#m
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
A
I don't need nobody
C#m
tryna give me shit
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
A
Think I need someone who can handle it
C#m
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
C#m
give me shit
Verse 3
C#m
The original lick-splickety,
E
higher than Yosemite
A
Breaking the mold mentally,
master with no limiting
C#m
Mak ing 'em say "Ugh!",
E
they worshiping our force viciously
A
Watching the floor tip in your
C#m
temple of authenticity
Often they say I'm off it, I offer
my crossed empathy
A
They forgot what we on,
I'll remind 'em with hostility
C#m
E
Hot-diggity damn, damn,
everyone running scams
C#m
Gotta cover your clams and take
another glance
E
Running a clinic, no scans,
C#m
ain't no one claimin' yo mans
A
It's all pertaining to plan,
call me the architect
C#m
D#
E
Lap you in a UFO, I haven't started yet
D#
Still gotta figure out exactly
G#m
where to park it at
A
C#m
Moses with the pen,
D#
E
A
each line an ocean I can part it at
Interlude 1
But that's too deep
C#m
E
C#m
Verse 4
C#m
E
Don't call me stupid,
A
G#m
that ain't the way my name pronounced
C#m
E
Don't call me Cupid,
A
C#m
I got too many hoes right now
E
Poolside in Houston
A
Tryna see if Beyoncé will
take me for adoption
C#m
A
E
Broke ass rich, suburbs
A
G#m
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward,
C#m
we just by the fountain
E
A
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
C#m
E
I need a Honey Butter,
A
C#m
vodka in a Sprite can
E
A
When I'm in the Whataburger, all the
C#m
kids know who I am
E
I need a Honey Butter,
G#m
C#m
puttin' lean in my Sprite can
Verse 5
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
A
Think I need someone who can handle it
C#m
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
A
I don't need nobody
C#m
tryna give me shit
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
A
Think I need someone who can handle it
C#m
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
G#m
C#m
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
Verse 6
E
I got a record but I'm clean as they come
A
I'm Godzilla,
G#m
when they see me they run
A
E
On 37th, used to run from the Bloods
A
The undercovers gotta
duck when they come
C#m
E
I moved out and in a couple of months
A
I'ma be a pop star, they call me a thug
C#m
A
I used to write raps on
C#m
the back of the bus
Now I'm in the front seat
shifting the gears
Verse 7
C#m
E
It's funny how things can change
A
Three hundred dollars to my name,
led to Hollywood
C#m
E
I was living off Ramen and change
A
Five hundred dollars on these dinners,
C#m
never have to pay
Growing up my teachers told me
A
"You better get them grades up,
If you wanna finish high school"
C#m
"And after high school,
you better get a degree
A
C#m
"'Cause it's a dog-eat-dog world, world, world,
you could live in the street"
E
Flashback, I had my Walkman in
A
the minivan
Listening to NSYNC, saw my
name on the CD
Bleach blond tips,
E
A
wanted to be JT
Wanted to do big things,
had to fulfill a dream
C#m
E
One might say I was doomed
from the get-go
A
But But those same people assume,
'cause they'll never know
C#m
What it's like to be called
to what's not set in stone
A
E
I am one with the ebb and flow,
Verse 8
that's all I know
C#m
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
A
Think I need someone who can handle it
C#m
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
A
I don't need nobody
C#m
tryna give me shit
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
A
Think I need someone who can handle it
C#m
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
A
give me shit
Verse 9
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
A
who can handle it
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
A
give me shit
E
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
A
who can handle it
E
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
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