Am G
It may not mean nothing to y'all
F
but understand nothing was done for me
Am
So I don't plan on stopping at all
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man
G
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall
F
And telling every girl she the one for me
Am
And I aint even planning to call
Am
Last name ever first name greatest
Like a sprained ankle boy ain't nothing to play with
Am
I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
I stuck my d-ck inside this life until that b-tch came
Like they was down with the old me no you f-cking wasn't
Your'E such A F-cking loser
He didn't even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Am
Okay, hello its da martian, space jam Jordan's
I want this sh-t forever, wake and smell the garden
Am
There they go, back in stadiums, it's shady's b-tches flow,
Nuts they go, macadamia they go sablistic yo,