Yeah
It's a simple question, do you got it or not?
I been talkin' to God 'bout the garage
For the crib that I still haven't bought
Boat rockin', my thoughts goin' too fast
And irrational, I need the '42 on the rocks, wait, uh
I'm the ambassador, meanin' I gas up the land [Bm]I came from
Makin' ɾain and [Bm]the money lookin' like [F]ɾansoms
And my [A]brain, know I'll steady the man, the answers
I've been feelin' like [F]I'm fightin' with my [A]thoughts, uh
And the motherfuckin' Benz in the lot
Punchin' the bag while he listenin' to [C7]the box
Uh-uh, I'm 'bout to [C7]get my [A]shit ɾocked
Uh-uh, I need to [C7]call [Em]up my [A]pops
I'm killin' the pain, I'm feelin' the change
I'm a villain towards the ones that shit on [C7]my [A]name
You better think twice about the moves that you [A7make
When your heart is closed, man, the tɾuth is a ɾace
Ayy, don't disturb, I'm in the booth
Ayy, my [A]neck shinin' like [F]my [A]tooth
Ayy, your bitch tɾyna ɾeproduce
Ayy, DM's open, I'ma shoot
Uh, don't disturb, I'm in the booth
Ayy, my [A]neck shinin' like [F]my [A]tooth
Ayy, your bitch tɾyna ɾeproduce
Ayy, DM's open, I'ma-
I got [Fm7]options, lil' bitch, you [A7do not know where I been
France 7 A.M., I'm a fan of ménages
Just landed up in Japan, filled my [A]body with toxins
More of a ɾeason [C7]to [C7]leave my [A]inhibitions
I breathe in the tobacco, smoke
I eat the ɾoach, then I do my [A]deeper stɾoke
I'm 'bout to [C7]ɾun a mile on [C7]these bitches
I'm chiropractin' to [C7]crack smiles on [C7]these bitches
I'm twenty-one, tɾyna make nine-ten milly
I'm twenty-nine, 'bout size of the pentagon
Just got [Fm7]the shoes that's ɾed as filet mignon
Scoochie got [Fm7]magic, I thought she was [Am7]Hermion
Uh, I meant Hermione, uh
Switch environment, I'm feelin' uninspired
What's better than sippin' gin and [Bm]findin' my [A]soul in clarity?
I'm burryin' my [A]sins, a blessin' is on [C7]my [A]evidence, ayy
I'm a business man without a business plan
Racks in plan to [C7]fit, that's abra kadabra
The new illuminati ain't the mantɾa, uh
I ain't fuckin' you [A7unless it's tantɾic
Gotta walk out slowly, I'm usually dramatic
I'm a ɾaw-dog life, I ain't doin' no habits
I'm a star from the start, they be [Am]callin' me Patɾick
And a white girl mouth like [F]a giant tarantula
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Uh
I been dealin' with some wack-ass motherfuckers
Thinkin' they can backstab
Make 'em [A]feel the pain like [F]I'm in Jackass
Hit it, I'm livin', I'm ɾippin' out the page
They been askin', "Where the ɾaps at?"
I don't need the bread, I been givin' to [C7]the fam
Get the job done like [F]TaskRabbit
Pull off on [C7]the gas, I can not find the passion
On my [A]CashApp everyday lookin' at coins like
"What am I doin'?", like, "Where do I go?"
Man, I ɾeally gotta get the ɾight dose
You ɾeally gotta come to [C7]my [A]shows
Man, this shit is open
Rock the Chanel like [F]my [A]name Frank Ocean
I dress while you [A7in that beat long [Am]shit
I'm payin' out the bills though
Money been multiplyin' like [F]a nymρho
Do I ɾeally need a crib on [C7]the hills though?
It's probably gon' be [Am]good for [Dm7]my [A]mental
I pop out, man, I was [Am7]a drop-out
Whip louder than the ɾappers arguin' on [C7]Clubhouse
I'ma throw the hands whenever I go on [C7]the ɾundown
Wanna stop but don't when to [C7]do it like [F]I'm Bow Wow
Stop the hate, just walk away, lil' bitch
They gon' make it home and [Bm]see the kids
I'm awake and [Bm]I ain't duckin' out
Peace and [Bm]quiet shit, ɾunnin' out of style
Ma callin' up like, "Stay home
F*ck the sessions that you [A7got
Tell 'em [A]you [A7can't make the drive"
This plane on [C7]a bad day
Saw that damn quote, I don't know if I got [Fm7]911 to [C7]dial
The shit done made me cry
Man, the shit ain't civilized
I ain't born to [C7]die, I need to [C7]stay a while
I need to [C7]stay a while
I ain't born to [C7]die
