Villematic Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[C]
[Bm]Hey,[Em]
[Bm]to t[Em]he college kids n[C]o scholarships
Starting your semester
Unpacking your suitcases
filling up your dresser
[Bm]Enjoy it while you got it, after
that it's God bless ya
[Em]Life is your pro[G]fessor,
know that [D]bitch is gon' [Em]test ya
[C]I got some shit I'd like
to get off my chest
I spill out my soul,
I spit out my [Bm]stress
And can I spit out my [Em]stress?
It's the feeling in the air you bout
to [C]drop a real classic
He said Cole, "A lil' birdy told me on the low
you got an [Bm]Illmatic"
Nobody touching Nas nigga
it's more like Villematic
These Fayettenam tales be paying off well
[C]What story is my audio
theater gon' tell
I know my debut will ship,
but is it gon' [Bm]sell?
I guess it's in God's hands
I make the [Em]type of pieces [Bm]that make
Jesus say God [Em]dam n
That's for your [C]non- believers
I'm the truth only time will teach ya
And fuck the haters probably never
love they mommas [Bm]neither
Old bitter- ass sit around
in middle class [Em]homes
With [D]computers on hating
on the [Bm]newest song
[C]While you was browsing I was taking
out them student loans
Trying to do this shit better than
the niggas we grew [Bm]up on
Name a fucking song I ain't threw up on
[Em]Talk is cheap,
its like [G]y'all grew up in a [Bm]Jewish home
[C]Pardon the stereotype
But y'all giving me mixed feelings like
I married a white woman
[Bm]One minute I'm overrated,
next minute I'm the savior
You hate it before you played it,
I already forgave ya
[C]For bullshitting and that nigga Cole
spitting that real
Wrote this line on a plane got flown
straight from the Ville
To [Bm]Miami, where the same time last year
I was [Em]broker than you,
[Bm]I just wanna [D]make that clear
[Em]'Cause now I'm deali[C]ng with money
I've never seen before
And R&B bitches want me, that
was just dreams before
Now do [Bm]I give into the temptation
I'm facing
The thought of losing a good
woman keep me from chasing
[C]But I'm just a man,
at time's the timing is wrong
Plus my dick is like a man
with a mind of it's own
But [Bm]I'm trying to be strong,
remind myself she ain't about shit
[Em]These hoes the same,
all [Bm]that change is [C]the outfit
Looking for cheese on some mouse shit
Suck a nigga, fuck a nigga,
then go run they mouth quick
[Bm]Rappers took a vacation I came
over to house sit
You want change,
this that between [Em]the seats in your couch [C]shit
The fuck you thought, I lost it
All that flame on my name
would get exhausted
[Bm]Au contraire my nigga they all ears
Sit back, enjoy the [Em]ride it's finna
be a long [Bm]year, yeah
[C]It's finna be a long year,

[Verse 2]
yeah
[Bm]
I know you feel that,
the tingle in your spine don't conceal [C]that
Don't conceal that
This exactly what you thought
Somebody bought the real

[Outro 1]
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