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Verse 1
Bb
Ab
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
Bb
Fm
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever,
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
mane
Verse 2
Like a sprained ankle, boy,
I ain't nothin' to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
In your city faded off the brown, Nino
She insists she got more class,
we know
Swimmin' in the money
come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled,
chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit
sounded like an album
Who'd have thought a country wide
tour'd be the outcome?
Labels want my name beside a X,
I did it without one
Yeah, nigga, I'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers,
you would swear I had a hit list
If you ain't been a part of it,
at least you got to witness
Verse 3
Bitches
Bb
Ab
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
Verse 4
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
Y'all seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young,
you can call it statutory
When a nigga blow up they
gon' build statutes for me
Old money, Benjamin Button,
"What?" nothin'
Now it's super bad chicks
givin' me McLovin
You would think I ran the world
You would think these niggas know
Um, you're such a fuckin' loser
He ain't even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just
to have my granny back
'Member she had that bad hip
like a fanny pack?
Chasin' the stardom would
turn you to a maniac
All the way in Hollywood
and I can't even act
They pull their cameras out
and goddamn, he snap
I used to want this thing forever,
Gm
Cm
Bb
y'all can have it back
Cm
Verse 5
Bb
Ab
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
Bb
Ab
I want this shit forever, mane, ever,
mane, ever, mane
Verse 6
Space Jam Jordans
I want this shit forever,
wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest,
step up to the target
If I had one guess,
then I guess I'm just New Orleans
runnin' from the cops
Hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur,
"To the top"
Life is such a fuckin' roller
coaster then it drops
But what should I scream for?
This is my theme park
my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side,
Ab
Cm
you don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk,
check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they
middle of the summer
I'm restin' in the lead,
I need a pillow and a cover
Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas
Verse 7
No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh
Bb
Ab
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
Bb
Ab
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever,
mane
Verse 8
packin' stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa
bozos
He's wonderin' if
he should spit this slow
his cup just runneth over, oh no
He ain't had him a buzz like this since
the last time that he overdosed
Back into the game and they know
Rap will never be the same as befo'
And establishin' a name
as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited
You can't put it out once we light it
I'm talkin' about when we riot
Who stand inside of the booth,
truth spillin'
Until our tooth fillings come flyin' up out of our mouths,
now rewind it
Payback, motherfucker for the way that
you doubted me, how's it taste?
With the bass so loud that
it shakes the place
you're thinkin' of savin' face
By the time I'm through with this place,
so Drake
Verse 9
Bb
Ab
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
ever, mane, ever, mane
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