Intro
J. Cole]
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Yo, I'm in Atlanta bruh
Hit me back lil' nigga
[Chorus]
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Now elevate my status to Gucci bags
G
Glued to my apparatus, pussy harassers
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Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
C
And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up
[Verse 1: J.I.D]
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Dead 'em from every side of the spectrum
Em
Hannibal Lector lecture
Body part bone collector
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Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum
Em
That's part of the woes for throwing salt like Epsom
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Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps
Em
Don't step stupid or you get slapped stupid
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East side little Route, Zone Six vet
Em
Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt but don't forget it
Bm G
Anybody wanna see 'em I can make 'em a believer
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At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to you
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In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga
Bm
Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap
Bm
Can't see the floor, elevator where the steps at
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James Bond, nah, James Harden with the stepback
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No D, Niggas playin' foul, where the techs at?
C Em
That's cool, wave the 30 round, where the TECs at?
Dm
Better get back, better get you a jetpack
N.C.
They shoot where the ref at
They shoot at your Jefe
They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew
N.C.
They just put a hole in his Pepe
I go where the check at
Margiella gorilla, they kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool
Keep it movin'
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I won't be the nigga they taking out
Breaking down, face down
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As far as this rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga
Bm
Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger
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Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.A
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I am loud, that is mid
I'm a pound, that's a smidge
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I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient
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Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas
Em Bm
E warrior, but words used is my spear, my sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I
Em
Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal
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The unemployed, all my boys in here
Okay, let's really make some noise in here
[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
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I'm under pressure, smoking pressure
G
Walking in no direction
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Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective
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Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons
Bm
Soo Young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector
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I bleed just like your favorites
I shit just like the angels
Bm
Oh shit I feel a change
And a shift in niggas' thinkin'
Bm
Like Luke, I got the jugg
I'ma say it's quite the finagle
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Get rich and make some babies
That's weirder than Will and Jada's
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But lately I've been blocked up
Lately I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up
Bm
Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups
Em Bm
And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck
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Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar
Em
Boy you're just Leonardo
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Born in the life you had to learn to be part of
Em
Still no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck
[Verse 3: Johnny Venus]
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Niggas ain't seein' you Venus, and I ain't seeing me
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So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET
Bm
My mama beat me, mu'fuck a degree
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I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D
Bm G
And often I probably come off of off the deep beat
Bm
That a lil nigga like me got to keep at least two or three BPs
Bm
In the blunt, they're off a DP
As the rain pops off of these street
Em
And the pain pops me another one to the brain
Bm
I let the strain do what you can't
I know it's hard out tryna reach me
Bm
I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions
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I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense
Em Bm
E pressure point a keeper so I question my existence
Bm G
Be assessing my involvement, second guessing my delivery
Bm
Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young
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Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up
Em Bm
So motherfuck a time limit, I'ma take what's mine nigga
Bm
Hah, now elevate my status to Gucci bags
N.C.
Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up
[Hook]
Bm G
Now elevate my status to Gucci bags
C
Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
Bm
Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
C#m
And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up
[Outro]
Bm G
If you want to act up
Bm G
If you want to act up