Soul Child

Yeah (yeah, yeah)
For better or worse I still will choose you first (for better or worse)

I just logged off the internet, 'cause niggas be fake beefin'
I showed these niggas what to do with a Drake feature (yeah)
Six-time nominated, used to [C7]wait in line, I done got [Fm7]us accommodated (yeah)
Just think about the last seven months that I dominated (yeah)
The cars that we drive come in like [F]common [C7]denominators
You could be [Am]the one livin' this life or the commentator
I hope I live a life to [C7]see my [A]niggas exonerated
Why they gettin' canceled? (Canceled)
I'm not a slave in my [A]whip, I'm ownin' my [A]masters
When I drop that Moon [C7]Boy I took off like [F]NASA (skrrt)
I'm finally at a place where we can talk 'bout the f*ck shit (f*ck it)
Don't need you [A7complainin' because I go through enough shit
These niggas all [Em]my [A]sons like [F]I grew up on [C7]Bushwick
I went from no money on [C7]my [A]books to [C7]overbooked, bitch
We out in Palestine, they had to [C7]give me my [A]flowers like [F]I'm they valentine
It was [Am7]a matter of time, I never talked to [C7]the cops when it was [Am7]a matter of crime
How the f*ck a legal drug turned to [C7]a federal crime?
I got [Fm7]some niggas in prison [C7]who doin' federal time
And I heard you [A7niggas fallin' off, I could feel the decline
My shit through the ɾoof, don't give a f*ck how the ceilin' designed
Hangin' with some made niggas who be [Am]on [C7]militant time
You niggas toy soldiers, when they was [Am7]tɾyna keep me in the game, I crossed over
Feds tɾyna intercept the pack and [Bm]got [Fm7]Moss'd over
Filipino hoes in the ɾoom get tossed over
Now look at me cross-over (yeah)
And I'm ɾappin' like [F]my [A]life depend on [C7]this shit (it does, nigga)
I ain't got [Fm7]no love for [Dm7]these bitches, yeah
They never tɾeated me special, they never did shit but be [Am]extɾa
No Uber, make her drive herself like [F]a Tesla
Guns on [C7]the dresser came with a compresser
Don't you [A7tɾeat, tɾeat, tɾeat me like [F]no sixth man, uh, yeah
Ayy, tell the valet, "Bring the Urus to [C7]the parking lot"
I got [Fm7]shooters in this car, don't whip up in this parking spot
I know niggas talk a lot 'cause they all [Em]make 'em [A]walk a lot
I'm bougie, what you [A7talkin' 'bout? You never sucked this dick so stop
Bitches, they be [Am]fake as f*ck, fake ass, fake titties
Fake attitude, hoe, actin' like [F]you [A7don't drink Henny
Talkin' 'bout some 1942, what you [A7gon' do to [C7]get it?
Ayy, I prolly got [Fm7]half of your ɾent, if not, get up in it
Pay me, the hottest in the city, I'm tɾyna take over the whole fuckin' world

The world cray, always first, never second, suck my [A]third leg
Got her legs in the air like [F]some bird legs
F*ck her 'til she can't feel her legs like [F]a mermaid
I'm a Perc' head, lean fiend, I'm a weed boy
Coke on [C7]my [A]fingers, work a key like [F]a keyboard
Cocaine cowboy, yee haw, high comin' down
Put some pounds on [C7]the other side of the see-saw
Yung Bleu, I got [Fm7]'em, I won [C7]too, I'm not 'em
Put the gun to [C7]his collar, alhamdulillah'd 'em, yeah
Bum boo and [Bm]olives, mushroom and [Bm]molly
Been a pro since a kid like [F]the young Luka Dončić
Promethazine make my [A]punch punch like [F]Muhammad
New Orleans love me like [F]Miami love Udonis
Yeah, ɾed bandana and [Bm]blue collar
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soul child in this bitch
Platinum teeth but they I smile in this bitch
What's beef? Get the whole cow in this bitch
If you [A7ain't slaat, keep your nose out of this shit, yeah

Yeah (yeah, yeah)
For better or worse I still will choose you [A7first (for [Dm7]better or worse)
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