Chords for Hopsin - Picasso

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_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Gm] Hollywood, Hollywood, [Eb] oh how I fucking [G] love you
[D] I cannot seem to break through from this curse that I've been stuck to
I came in as a little man [Eb] but now my fucking nuts [G] grew
[A] Today's the day I try to finally cut loose, [Gm] fuck you
Uh oh, it's my trifling ass Pulling up like high guys are back
Goddamn nigga, I'm so up that I can't get down
Gotta skydive from that Won't see the day I might relax
I ain't never been a nice guy In fact, y'all wishing I would try nicer
rap Sorry, I ain't got the right mind for that
Look how cold he is, pipping just like H.O..V. is Y'all are beyond saving, my rhymes stay inappropriate This is just how my show [Cm] begins If you hatin', come [Gm] blow me Then fuck you, here's some petroleum Gimme my clout, you owe me a dim sum Niggas better duck and ruff a cover like it's fucking Iraq Stand down, nigga I'm pulling nigga for your ass, you ain't even die yet Oh no, I've been heading up the ladder long [D] enough, it's time I hit the climax Your career's going bye-bye, [Bb] so I'm like, you don't gotta [Gm] bypass Niggas know that I've been ill Been the whole [Eb] time that I've been here I done made a fortune like ten mil From the paper lines to my oil fields And the final spill in my kid's will I'm low-key, but it be [G] ill H.O..V. see me and they freeze up That's why they all on my [Gm] dick still They tell me I'm too hostile, [Eb] I am Picasso [Gm] Bitches like, remember me from high school? Nah, H.O.V. came up in this shit [Eb] Killing niggas with the hot flow [G] Y'all ain't got a fucking thing on [Bb] hot Whoa, boy, you [Gm] better watch, though Who am I? I'm Picasso Take the high road, A$AP Cause I ain't lyin' for no nigga Know I'm fucking hittin' zenith cosmos Got it locked, [B] though Bitch, I'm Pablo Picasso [Gm] I've been told [A] the new game plan's to make bullshit for the [Gm] new age fans And you can't [D] pop unless you take xans and flex on the gram [Gm] like you do make bands What? Oh, no They [Cm] like, fuck boom-bap rap, you [Gm] can't win Say that shit for the Wu-Tang Clan That's when I bust in like the Kool-Aid man Look, I ain't the nigga who pulling up tryna get shined by how much the Rollie glow I'm here to rain on parades, my sin is to wave the fuck at the rodeo I do my shows and hoes be losing control like I was the Holy Ghost When I deliver the penis, it lies in the mouth, she call it Pinocchio Man, who want war with me? Bitch, I told you, bitch I've been born to be still, I abort a beast Oh, so horrid, bitch Dog your corpse to be right on the floor with these [Cm] Feet that I stomp you out with, [Am] that's my house, bitch, and you can't [Gm] afford to lease Watch out, bitch, fuck all the Hollywood shit Over half of you not even lit, they'll be riding my dick I got no problem with dissing, can do when your body is hit, I can hardly resist Nigga, my hobby is pissing on anyone [A] I can defend I got no friends, whoever thinking they hot, go and tell them nobody's [Gm] convinced They tell me I'm too hostile, [Eb] I am Picasso [Gm] Bitches like, [A] remember me from high school? Nah, [Gm] hoe Came up in this shit, [Eb] killing niggas with the hot flow [G] Y'all ain't got a fucking thing on [Gm] hot Whoa, boy, you better rock slow Who am I? I'm Picasso Take the high road, now you sad Cause I ain't liable for no nigga No, I fucking hate, he's in the cosmos Got it locked on, bitch, I'm Pablo Picasso Rock slow Who am I? I'm Picasso Take the high road, now you sad Cause I ain't liable for no nigga No, I fucking hate, he's in the cosmos Got it locked on, [Dm] bitch, I'm Pablo [Gm] Picasso _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _
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