Tonalità: Bb minor
Verse 1
Fm
Stripped down to
my skin and my bones
Db
I love huskies but I feel like
Fm
a wolf (howl!)
Ab
In a pack but I feel all alone
Db
I'm scatterbrained, man
Better offer the clone
Fm
Ab
In Tejas apartments with racist
Fm
(chronic) doin' weird shit
Db
Like, this'll make your
Fm
biopic (haha)
Rile 'em up, hit Zaxby's get
Ab
Fm
the wing tings (yum)
Real quick bills still stacking to the
ceiling (uh-oh)
Ab
Whatchu mean, it ain't working?
Fm
Db
(what?)
Whatchu mean, you ain't finding yourself?
Fm
(oh, I am, I'm trying)
Ab
Whatchu mean, you ain't got no cash? (I got
Fm
Db
a little bit)
Whatchu mean? Whatchu mean?
Fm
Shouldn't your pockets be big just like a
Ab
Db
fat chick? (uh-huh)
Shouldn't your mama be done paying the
house off? (I guess)
Fm
Shouldn't you have a real big ass
Db
ego? (no)
Cm
Shouldn't these girls be flockin' just
Db
Fm
like seagulls? (e h)
Verse 2
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Db
Cm
Db
Think I need someone who can handle it
Fm
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Db
I don't need nobody
Fm
tryna give me shit
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Db
Think I need someone who can handle it
Fm
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
Fm
give me shit
Verse 3
Fm
The original lick-splickety,
Ab
higher than Yosemite
Db
Breaking the mold mentally,
master with no limiting
Fm
Mak ing 'em say "Ugh!",
Ab
they worshiping our force viciously
Db
Watching the floor tip in your
Fm
temple of authenticity
Often they say I'm off it, I offer
my crossed empathy
Db
They forgot what we on,
I'll remind 'em with hostility
Fm
Ab
Hot-diggity damn, damn,
everyone running scams
Fm
Gotta cover your clams and take
another glance
Ab
Running a clinic, no scans,
Fm
ain't no one claimin' yo mans
Db
It's all pertaining to plan,
call me the architect
Fm
G
Ab
Lap you in a UFO, I haven't started yet
G
Still gotta figure out exactly
Cm
where to park it at
Db
Fm
Moses with the pen,
G
Ab
Db
each line an ocean I can part it at
Interlude 1
But that's too deep
Fm
Ab
Fm
Verse 4
Fm
Ab
Don't call me stupid,
Db
Cm
that ain't the way my name pronounced
Fm
Ab
Don't call me Cupid,
Db
Fm
I got too many hoes right now
Ab
Poolside in Houston
Db
Tryna see if Beyoncé will
take me for adoption
Fm
Db
Ab
Broke ass rich, suburbs
Db
Cm
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward,
Fm
we just by the fountain
Ab
Db
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
Fm
Ab
I need a Hon ey Butter,
Db
Fm
vodka in a Sprite can
Ab
Db
When I'm in the Whataburger, all the
Fm
kids know who I am
Ab
I need a Hon ey Butter,
Cm
Fm
puttin' lean in my Sprite can
Verse 5
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Db
Think I need someone who can handle it
Fm
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Db
I don't need nobody
Fm
tryna give me shit
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Db
Think I need someone who can handle it
Fm
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Cm
Fm
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
Verse 6
Ab
I got a record but I'm clean as they come
Db
I'm Godzilla,
Cm
when they see me they run
Db
Ab
On 37th, used to run from the Bloods
Db
The undercovers gotta
duck when they come
Fm
Ab
I moved out and in a couple of months
Db
I'ma be a pop star, they call me a thug
Fm
Db
I used to write raps on
Fm
the back of the bus
Now I'm in the front seat
shifting the gears
Verse 7
Fm
Ab
It's funny how things can change
Db
Three hundred dollars to my name,
led to Hollywood
Fm
Ab
I was living off Ramen and change
Db
Five hundred dollars on these dinners,
Fm
never have to pay
Growing up my teachers told me
Db
"You better get them grades up,
If you wanna finish high school"
Fm
"And after high school,
you better get a degree
Db
Fm
"'Cause it's a dog-eat-dog world, world, world,
you could live in the street"
Ab
Flashback, I had my Walkman in
Db
the minivan
Listening to NSYNC, saw my
name on the CD
Bleach blond tips,
Ab
Db
wanted to be JT
Wanted to do big things,
had to fulfill a dream
Fm
Ab
One might say I was doomed
from the get-go
Db
But But those same people assume,
'cause they'll never know
Fm
What it's like to be called
to what's not set in stone
Db
Ab
I am one with the ebb and flow,
Verse 8
that's all I know
Fm
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Db
Think I need someone who can handle it
Fm
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
Db
I don't need nobody
Fm
tryna give me shit
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Db
Think I need someone who can handle it
Fm
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
Db
give me shit
Verse 9
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
Db
who can handle it
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna
Db
give me shit
Ab
Twistin' me up like licorice
Think I need someone
Db
who can handle it
Ab
Ice on my boys and my wrist is fixed
I don't need nobody tryna give me shit
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