Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
Am
Where my Gs, yeah
Oyn
Grrr, grrr (Tog)
Yeah (Coming)
Huh (Where my Gs)
Yo
I love Chris Rich (Yeah)
Grrr
Verse 2
Am
F
Am
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Verse 3
Am
Yo On the ones and twos my bros
Youngbull comin' I'm dealin' with GOATS,
yeah
Wonti aseɛ bra fie o
Gettin' my packs and buildin' my bones,
yeah
On the road coming
F
Yi fa ho baako, mmienu, we coming
Am
Youngbull threat,
yeah, I'm killing your dummies
Wontumi nfa this dirt ɛnka me
Verse 4
Am
Yeah, I'm on God
Wishing it great for my dawgs
Started with more but a few got lost,
oh my God
Yaa na wa sorti me more
Firi hyɛasɛ, this pains got me lost
So I do am for the motherland
Got plans and another lot
F
Big stacks, big stacks
Am
So I grind for a better land
Got wings, I go higher than niggas,
I'm badder than, woah
Verse 5
Am
African boy with the big drip (Big drip)
Yeah, I grind for the big pic (Big pic)
Told mom I ain't slack, I'm a big fish
Stay gee with the day ones, not this
Grr, spin that, spin that
F
Am
Grind for the money not girls, no hoes
Came as a fool, then turn so gold
Mama, I made it, see how I'm gold
Verse 6
Am
Ayy Yeah, I'm making more, more
F#dim
Yeah, I'm making more, more
F#m
F
Am
Yeah, I'm making more, more
More, more
F#dim
F
Am
Yeah, I'm making more, more
Grrr
Verse 7
Am
F
Am
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre (Yo)
Ɛyɛ hu (Like)
Verse 8
Am
Big Mike on the remix
You don't live the life,
you just dream it
Don't mind 'em boys, they don't mean it
If I slap your face, you're gonna feel it
Slide in the middle like Grealish
F
My next hit's bigger
Am
than my previous
Red lights looking all greenish
Fake niggas call me "Blood",
Verse 9
I get squeamish
Am
Ahhh
The boy's just way too bossy
Double platinum from Vossi
Five times double platinum,
get 'em off me
Yeah
F
Am
I'm a real foul yute like Joffrey
I am the king, nobody can't stop me
See when I get the job done that's,
a'ight
Verse 10
Am
I was coolin' I was restin'
But this year and next year,
I'm on a next thing
Master my flow and my style to perfection
Tell the truth and it sounds
like I'm flexin'
Big Mike but my fam call me Junior
My bad, I shoulda pulled up sooner
Look in my eyes see Kwame Nkrumah
That's a real presidential black man
Verse 11
Am
Real revolution starter
And I ball like the youts in Barça
Bare chest thing when I
walk through Ghana
F
Am
And I don't do beef, I do Karma
I swear we're the last ones left
The mandem love
'Kuff kaff kweff'
And anywhere I see you dons in the flesh
F
Am
Just know that I can't let
you go like Steff'
Verse 12
Am
F
Am
Yɛbɛ sɔre (Woo)
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre (Oyn)
Ɛyɛ hu (Yeah)
Verse 13
Am
Straight to the top
Why I go stop?
I started with zero
(Started from nothin')
You see say I chock
But you still dey flop
It might be the ego
Verse 14
Am
I take off my tee, now obia yi ni bibi
F
I think I'm a hero
Am
(Think I'm a hero)
R.I.P. Biggie
I'm learning from Diddy
You niggas be emo
F
Am
Bad boy, they dey find me like Nemo
Verse 15
Am
Back case Money play,
joo fuck games
If you get problem, just call me up
F
Why you dey move like a bad bitch?
Am
I dey Bantama with
savages
F
Dabrɔ, asɛ campaign
Am
I'm eyeing the heavens, I pass space
In tough times, I dey smile still
Verse 16
Am
Thug life, ten toes (ohh)
Nea onim pain,
nsuro owuo (hmm)
Madwene mu pefee nea omo wish me
I wish it back tenfold
Me to kyɛ a, na ɛyɛ dough
F
Mo guy- guy, mo hyɛ kpo
Am
I still no dey fuck with the other side
I still dey ride with my bros
For all of my niggas
Verse 17
Am
Ayy Yeah, I'm making more, more
Yeah, I'm making more, more
F#dim
F#m
F
Am
Yeah, I'm making more, more
More, more
F#dim
F
Am
Yeah, I'm making more, more
Verse 18
Grrr
Am
F
Am
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Ɛyɛ hu
Yɛbɛ sɔre
Outro 1
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Am
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Am
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Am
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