키: E minor•
Verse 1
Am
G#m
(Are you not entertained?)
(Are.you.not.entertained?)
(Is this not why you're here?)
This time it's for the money
Verse 2
Am
[Verse One]
There's never been a nigga
this good for this long
This hood
Or this pop, this hot
Or this strong
With so many different flows
This ones for this song
The next one I'll switch up
This one will get bit up
They crazy
They don't... paint pictures
They just trace me
plucked
They whole style from
And try to reverse the outcome
I'm like... tough
I'm a writer
For myself and others
I say a B.I.G. verse I'm only
I'm big enough to do it
I'm that thorough
Bring em out
It's hard to yell when the bar-
rel's in your mouth
I'm in... New sneakers
Deuce seaters
Few Diva's
What more can I tell you
W- I- Double L- I- E
Prime Minister back to finish my
Verse 3
business up
Am
[Chorus: Singing]
Em
Am
Em
I give this all to you
Am
Em
Am
I know this much is true
My Life
Verse 4
know what I'm about
Flyin birds down south
Movin wet off the step
Purple Rain in the drought
Stuntin on hoes
Brushin off my shirt
But ain't nothin on my clothes
'Cept my chain
My name
Young H- O
Pitch the yay faithful
Even if they patrol I make payroll
Benz paid for
Friends they roll
Private jets down the Turks
Cris' case loads
I don't give a shit
Am
C
Nig ga one life to live I can't let a day go
Without me being fly
Fresh to death
Am
C
Head to toe until the day I rest
I'm thirty plus
Give me a crisp pair of jeans
nigga button ups
S dots on my feet
Make my sight complete
What more can I say Guru play the beat,
I'm livin'
Em
Verse 5
ride into the hook
What more can I say to you?
LET'S GO
(What more can I say?)
Verse 6
Am
[Verse Three]
Now you know ass is willie
When they got you in a mag
For like half a billi
And your ass ain't Lilly
White
That mean that shit you write must be illy
Em
Am
Either that or your flow is silly
It's both
I don't mean to boast
But damn if I don't brag
Them crackers gonna act like I
ain't on they ass
The Martha Stewart
That's far from Jewish
Just had the balls to do it
C
Em
One, Two and I won't stop abusin it
Back to the music
What up B
They can't shut up me
Not even P.E.
I'mma ride
So picture me
Lettin these clowns nit pick at me
And Paint me like a pickiny
I will literally
Kiss Tee- Tee in the forehead
Then squeeze into your forehead
Em
Am
I'm not the one to score points off
Young
Hova the God nigga blasphamy
Em
Am
I'm at the Trump International
Ask for me
I ain't never scared
I'm everywhere
Nigga why would I ever care
ever come around here
Look what I embody
That marketing plan was me
And no I ain't get shot up
a whole bunch of times
Or make up shit in a whole bunch of lines
And I ain't animated,
like say a, Busta Rhymes
you bust down my lines
Add that to the fact I went
plat a bunch of times
Times that by my influence on pop culutre
I supposed to be number one
on everybody list
We'll see what happens
when I no longer exist
(What more can I say?)
Am
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