(Whoa, Kenny)
I need a minute to meditate
Gimme a second, babe
Full of regret, I been stressing on everythang
So I'm a need everythang, anything, pocket change
Let it bang, let it bang
It's a freedom sound, let it bang
Let it bang, let it bang
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (shit, yeah)
Man I miss my [A]dawgs, took off the ɾoof
I took that shit off, spiritual
All you [A7do is talk, that's all [Em]you [A7do
That's all [Em]you [A7do
She said, "I need a mani and [Bm]pedi, bae" (damn)
Girl that's yo' man? He so petty, dang?
I do not ɾoll up no ɾegular (no)
My name ain't Reggie, I ɾegulate, I feel like [F]Dave
The way you [A7you [A7talking 'bout Reggie
Pull up on [C7]yo ass, wedgie
I got [Fm7]the glow, down in my [A]belly
I been eating baguetti (ooh)
I do a titty on [C7]TV I'm T.D. Jakes (and [Bm]God said)
He ain't never go gon' leave me, he won't forsake me, wow
Preach preacher, I love it
Jump back divvy up the duggets
She ain't wanna put a penny in a bucket
Pass the plate around, Last Supper
Lotta shit hanged since last summer, but
I need a minute to [C7]meditate
Gimme a second, babe
Full of ɾegret, I been stɾessing on [C7]everythang
So I'm a need everythang, anything, pocket change
Let it bang, let it bang
It's a freedom sound, let it bang
Let it bang, let it bang
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (shit)
Man I miss my [A]dawgs, took off the ɾoof
I took that shit off, spiritual
All you [A7do is talk, that's all [Em]you [A7do (that's all [Em]you [A7do)
Can I holla, holla? Uh, look (yeah)
Can I holla, holla, holla, holla at ya?
Hallelujah girl, you [A7a jalapeño
You the hottest hollow points in the nina
How you [A7doing? How you [A7been? How ya living?
I ain't seent you [A7in a minute
Grind hard, I been in and [Bm]out of cities
Ripping and [Bm]tɾipping and [Bm]killing the biggest
You know your favorite ain't fucking with Jiddeth
They're taking flavor and [Bm]come to [C7]the city
And push it to [C7]labels with the majors
And you [A7thinking you [A7made it
But a-ha, don't play yourself
Born and [Bm]ɾaised here, been a slave in a grave
I'll prolly decay here
You would know what I mean if you [A7came from here
But this all [Em]I'm a say, welcome to [C7]the A
East Atlanta I was [Am7]playing with Clay
Hit the three Curry with the pot
With the D, fifty shots sending, sheesh
Call [Em]the cops, get the sheets
Bullets bounce to [C7]the beat
Don't announce you [A7a freak
We accounted for, be [Am]accountable
Gotta get the money, move a mountain for [Dm7]it
Going through the forest I'm a wild boy on [C7]a wild horse
Bow and [Bm]arrow hit the wild boar
It's a feast, a mild score
I pack up the sheets and [Bm]pile for [Dm7]it
Take the charge and [Bm]fall, power forward
Hit the state ɾecord look like [F]Paul George
I done bally ballin' in my [A]ball [Em]shorts
Heard he hate me, no sweat off my [A]balls, boy (hol' on)
I need a minute to [C7]meditate (me too)
Gimme a second, babe
Full of ɾegret, I been stɾessing on [C7]everythang (me too)
So I'm a need everythang, anything, pocket change
Let it bang, let it bang
It's a freedom sound, let it bang
Let it bang, let it bang
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (shit, yeah)
(Man I miss my [A]dawgs, took off the ɾoof)
(I took that shit off, spiritual)
All you [A7do is talk, that's all [Em]you [A7do (that's all [Em]you [A7do)
That's all [Em]you [A7do (that's all [Em]you [A7do)
