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[Verse 1]
That [Am]was the warm- up,
that was the warm- up, [Bm]baby
[C]Aight, Elite, for real, one [D]take, dawg,
and I'm up outta [Dm]here
[Am]One, yup
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Lord, please [C]forgive me for [Am]my sinnin'
[C]I ain't say[Am]in' that I'm finish[D]ed,
but I'm pray[Am]in' in advance
'Cause the way her eyes glance
like they playin' in my pants
Yeah, ball game,
I swear the hoes wasn't in my plans
When a nigga took a chance
[Bm]and came to the big city
My [C]beat machine the only
[Am]fuckin' [D]thing I had with me
Like [Am]Bobby had Whitney,
we was cookin' up crack
But them fifteen credits had
a nigga off track
Picture that, best rapper since
[Bm]Lil Wayne in classes
[C]The best bachelor [Am]since [D]Bruce
Wayne with his bachelor's
[Am]But mastered this rap shit
You hear the words comin'
from my lips
Bastards, I never crack, I got that chapstick
I practiced 'til that shit [Bm]made perfect
And served it to the [C]people
on a [Am]silver [D]platter
Now where's the ladder?
[Dm]'Cau[Am]se either you gonna whine or you climb,
I chose the latter
Know you haters is pissed,
hold your bladder, though
'Fore you get tossed like
a forward later[Bm]al
We never tattle,
let [C]God handle that [Bm]or let the m[D]ob handle that
No Sop[Am]rano, half Black,
half white, I'm a piano
I'm an animal, my video on Discovery Channel,
I'm a beast
When my shit hits [Bm]the street
s, these niggas cease to [C]ex ist
Like a [D]beach in a tsunami, you'll find me
in the [Am]'Ville in the state of NC
Bitch, if I ain't back home,
I'm up in NYC, 'bout that money probably
Like a fuckin' rob[Bm]bery,
but I ain't jackin'
[C]I'm chasin' dreams, sort [Am]of like [Dm]jeans,
boy, [D]I ain't slackin'
[Am]I'm chasin' dreams, sort of like jeans,
boy, I ain't slackin'
Hey, take a hard look at my drive, nigga,
no hackin' on my shit
I'll straight smack a nig[Bm]ga,
straight taggin' nig[C]gas
[Bm]Yo, I'm freestylin', fuck [D]y'all niggas,
y'all be wildin', and I'm [Am]out