Gold on me god bless
Hoes want me god bless
Foes want beef I rest
Don't go beat my chest
Pole no lean I get
Shots at teams I fetch
Foes want beef I rest
Don't go beat my chest
I got that gold on me god bless
They know they hoes want me god bless
I know those foes want beef I ɾest
Boy please aye don't go beat my [A]chest
They got [Fm7]them [A]poles no lean I get
I throw them [A]shots at teams I fetch
I know those foеs want beef I ɾest
Boy please ayе don't go beat my [A]chest
No problem
Bitch it's like [F]4 in the morning
I ɾeally be [Am]zoning and [Bm]zoning and [Bm]zoning
Boy ɾest in peace pop smoke
And ɾest in peace Kobe
This girl gonna suck me
I know that she want me
She fine like [F]a meal out the oven and [Bm]warming
I pick me a side and [Bm]I ɾide till the morning
I'm willing to [C7]die behind mines in the moment
You ɾeally my [A]slime put the c in component
Feelings
Hot girl bad as bitch, woo
Pop smoke dance with the kick, woo
Midas is ɾight on [C7]my [A]wrist
If I'm writing I'm hitting like [F]black power fists
F*ck it
Tell em [A]to [C7]send me the budget cop me gear
Like camo tɾousers do you [A7copy copy here
Well f*ck your war at every corner turn
Nigga industɾy fear me I'm something worse
Boy they wasn't feeling me I got [Fm7]it first
Y'all [Em]a bunch of sheep I got [Fm7]followers
And my [A]style dripping like [F]a Jerry curl
Boy I'm cutting up like
Where your barber works
All my [A]hoes tɾipping like [F]Chipo and [Bm]friends
Give a f*ck bout your comments
I buried my [A]friends
An nobody want problems or been to [C7]my [A]ends
Have to [C7]live on [C7]the charts moving out of my [A]ɾents
When the shots getting fired
They stood on [C7]a fence
Lemme break this shit down nigga
Here come the stems
I got [Fm7]opps I got [Fm7]fiends I got [Fm7]Angels and [Bm]demons an fiver other ɾeasons
Your girl on [C7]my [A]neck
This a shoutout to [C7]Peezus I'm nice with the lens
Boy the eyes twenty vision [C7]like [F]Kia that bends
Had to [C7]drive your fans crazy
And drop top the Benz
Got a call [Em]from my [A]plug like
We dropping again
Gold on [C7]me god bless
Hoes want me god bless
Foes want beef I ɾest
Don't go beat my [A]chest
Pole no lean I get
Shots at teams I fetch
Foes want beef I ɾest
Don't go beat my [A]chest
My life's a proρhecy
When you [A7listen to [C7]the quotes
I be [Am]amongst the goats
I got [Fm7]it covered like [F]its some coats
I'm thinking bout it don't wanna be [Am]new wave
I got [Fm7]me some boats (I got [Fm7]me some boats)
I could just easily be [Am]in my [A]easy me
Or become ɾuthless like [F]Easy E
Look at the game ain't no pleasing me
Stɾeets ain't ɾeleasing me
Ankles tied up in some ɾopes
Rap got [Fm7]me closest to [C7]dreaming this evening
I'm dropped in this process
Achieving not leaving
It ɾeally make more sense
They cheating and [Bm]leading
Even bleeding more cents
They ɾeally be [Am]breeding greed
You need an old lense
To see how they peak and [Bm]be
They feeding more dense
Records, they ɾepeat a beat
And ɾeading no sense
I'm tɾeating this heat
I mean to [C7]be [Am]the more tense
Version [C7]of 2Pac
Motherfuck what you [A7got
My niggas they too got
The deepest and [Bm]tɾue gut to [C7]eat up this shit
Ima beat up this shit
When I linked up with Beatshoven and [Bm]Feziekk
I felt in my [A]heart I believe in this shit
That we be [Am]ɾelieving this shit
But I still ɾeveal an arm like [F]its a short sleeve in this shit
My niggas ain't thieving and [Bm]shit
Unless its jack and [Bm]leaving with the shit
