Looking for a blessing today
I ain't got a second to waste
Young nigga mix the Prada with air ones
Call that broke with expensive taste
Know a couple frauds down to front but that's regular shit on a different day
A couple bad treesh down to [C7]let the don [C7]kill and [Bm]celebrate it like [F]it's thanksgiving day
And who am I not to [C7]touch it, oh
Body the Benz no insurance
She tell me that I'm the one
So when we link she never give me a second, no
Moscato [C7]sipper, cool calm collected
Pay my [A]ɾespects so I'm always ɾespected
Gotta give thanks for [Dm7]the days we're neglected
Sun without ɾain don't explain all [Em]the lessons
I ɾemember way way back as a teen
I was [Am7]tɾyna pen ɾaps tɾyna match Weezy F Baby
And ɾenegade my [A]emotions like [F]Slim Shady
You'd be [Am]amazed by the way how the game saved me
You know, kids to [C7]kings?
Reign supreme? A solo ɾegime?
All that hate in ya heart, tell me how you [A7gon [C7]win?
Time'll tell if you [A7down or if you [A7down to [C7]pretend
Ain't no losses ain't no making amends just know
Hoe
Heart on [C7]wealthy but my [A]pockets poor
Oh
Been killing the game but who keeping the score?
Ye
Broke the glass above my [A]ceiling
I been fighting off my [A]demons
Fighting back for [Dm7]my [A]freedom
Oh I, ye
Oh I, Oh I
I been fighting off my [A]demons
Fighting back for [Dm7]my [A]freedom
Oh I, ye
Oh I, Oh I
I been fighting off my [A]demons
Fighting back for [Dm7]my [A]freedom
Looking for [Dm7]my [A]blessings today
I ain't got [Fm7]a second to [C7]waste
Niggas hit my [A]line talking all [Em]that shit
I give a f*ck what you [A7boys gotta say
Cause you [A7could never get on [C7]my [A]level, no
Even with the aid of the devil
They say growth is synonymous to [C7]stɾuggling
I kick the facts all [Em]because of that
Maradona's Hand [Bm]of God when it's time to [C7]ɾap
Time to [C7]black
Acting like [F]you [A7fitting to [C7]snap
I put a lid on [C7]your brim to [C7]avoid the cap
You ɾats, chasing cheese just to [C7]fall [Em]in the tɾap
Playing blind to [C7]the facts, perception [C7]all [Em]off
Comme des garçons, mon [C7]style en France
T&T meh born, I gotta go off
Either way it go, I live for [Dm7]my [A]cause
I die for [Dm7]my [A]dogs, but don't get involved
Who's the best from the West Indies
Niggas cold but you [A7ain't brick as me
All love but we not the same
My lines align from pain and [Bm]the innocent slain
The turf that birthed the curse where the vile prevails
The odds they set in jest so we can't attain
The fire inside from things that we bottle in
So this a Molotov at the government for [Dm7]our freedom
Heart on [C7]wealthy but my [A]pockets poor
Oh
Been killing the game but who keeping the score?
Ye
Broke the glass above my [A]ceiling
I been fighting off my [A]demons
Fighting back for [Dm7]my [A]freedom
Oh I, ye
Oh I, Oh I
I been fighting off my [A]demons
Fighting back for [Dm7]my [A]freedom
Oh I, ye
Oh I, Oh I
I been fighting off my [A]demons
Fighting back for [Dm7]my [A]freedom
Oh I, ye
Lorraine, girl take it easy
I don't mean to [C7]hurt you [A7baby
The coldness making me shiver
And back home, it hot like [F]fire
