Be Something Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Em][Em][C][Am][D]

[Chorus 1]
Told 'em I was gonna [Em]be somethin'
That broke shit made me sick,
big appetite with a weak stomach
Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga,
I was lost in them [C]streets runnin'
And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish,
ran through [Am]three hundred
Just happy I [D]did it, nigga,
nobody ever gave [Em]me nothin'
Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle,
but I just keep stuntin'
Thirty in the mag, you'll get body-bagged,
I'm just gon' [C]keep dumpin'
Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas,
I'm just gon' [Am]keep stompin'
I'm just gon' [D]keep stompin'

[Verse 1]
Plottin' on the [Em]come-up, we was schemin'
Now I hit the stage and they screamin'
I was tryna cope through them hard times
For them X pills, I was fiendin'
Got a bad [C]bitch, honey skintone,
pretty long hair, she Belizean
Tryna tell you, [Am]girl, I can't love you,
I'm a cold- [D]hearted lil' demon
Dysfunctio[Em]nal, I can't show affection,
might bug out for no reason
Really you don't even gotta be here,
I done got so used to people leavin'
You was ridin' [C]for me, then you switched up,
now it's fuck you and I mean it
Couple situ[Am]ations left me traumatized,
now I say [D]less 'cause I'm speechless
If my brother [Em]need it, then I got him
Man, the whole gang know how I'm bleedin'
Tryna wake up from them nightmares,
devil in my ear while I'm dreamin'
In my past [C]life, did some bad things,
I know karma tryna get even
Tryna get a[Am]way from all the drama,
Hopped in the [D]Benz, now I'm speedin'

[Chorus 2]
Told 'em I was gonna [Em]be somethin'
That broke shit made me sick,
big appetite with a weak stomach
Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga,
I was lost in them [C]streets runnin'
And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish,
ran through [Am]three hundred
Just happy I [D]did it, nigga,
nobody ever gave [Em]me nothin'
Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle,
but I just keep stuntin'
Thirty in the mag, you'll get body-bagged,
I'm just gon' [C]keep dumpin'
Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas,
I'm just gon' [Am]keep stompin'
I'm just gon' [D]keep stompin'

[Verse 2]
[Em]Goofy tried stealin' my phone
Look, these niggas corny,
these niggas can't come on my corner
I'm the one do what I wanna
I made the guys spin that bitch
every day like a carnival
[C]Bought her a Patek Philippe
'cause she wanted one
These niggas nothin' like me, I am one of one
[Am]Take the Bentley,
four hundred, I pay the bond
[D]You ain't scarin' no one
with no gun in this [Em]bitch
Everybody go dumb in this bitch
Niggas hoes and they mama a bitch
In the hood like Obama and shit
Presidential tint, no tellin' who in it
Ask around, I bet they [C]tell you we winnin'
Different foreign cars, ain't none of 'em rented
Hundred million cash, I'm [Am]comin' to get it
Out in Cali', but my [D]mind in the trenches
I advise the boy to [Em]play his position
Run it up and show love to my city
Never leave 'em, I'm bringin' 'em with me
Keep a glizzy, it's goin' in with me,
I can't let 'em get me
[C]No time for bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm busy
I'ma go hard 'til I'm 40 or 50
[Am]Niggas be talkin', but they never do shit
So if it ain't money, I don't even listen

[Chorus 3]
Told 'em I was gonna [Em]be somethin'
That broke shit made me sick,
big appetite with a weak stomach
Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga,
I was lost in them [C]streets runnin'
And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish,
ran through [Am]three hundred
Just happy I [D]did it, nigga,
nobody ever gave [Em]me nothin'
Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle,
but I just keep stuntin'
Thirty in the mag, you'll get body-bagged,
I'm just gon' [C]keep dumpin'
Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas,
I'm just gon' [Am]keep stompin'
I'm just gon' [D]keep stompin'

[Outro 1]
[Em][Em][C]
[Fade out]