Irregular Chords by Prophet The Artist

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[Em] _ I just need you [Am] to [D] snap off some shit, you [Em] feel me?
I want to hear you talk that [E] talk for the trenches, I'm like, okay.
[D] _ Ayy, [E] look, in the back of my bully, can't go [E] back to being a regular nigga, there's [A] no way.
I been [E] shittin' on niggas and runnin' my bag, I be sweepin' on me, but it's okay.
She didn't wanna come suck me till I ran a check up, now she got a friend that go both ways.
And they both tryna pull up tonight, she just text me and ask can I nut on her whole face.
But I can't cause I got me a wife and I promise her how I was done with my [Em] home ways.
I done got me some new paper, came with a few haters, I can go back to my old ways.
I just bust out the pad and she look like a glacier, my Cuban look like the Ice Age.
I done gave her some dick, now she can't stay away, she be lurkin' and stalkin' on my page.
God, damn, bring the bottles and bitches to [A] my place.
We gon' [E] empty the clips on the bitch if you dissin', we [Em] better not catch her tonight, ayy.
I catch you at the light, you ain't clutchin' it tight, then it's gon' [Am] be the end of your life, ayy.
We gon' [A] hop out the car and get all close and personal, my haters do it the [Bm] right way.
I don't care if you hatin', don't need you to like me, I don't let internet hype me.
Walkin' red bottoms, she call me 10-finger Nikes, do them shit so I'm on [Em] YT.
She says she wanna FaceTime, she wanna Skype me, back then she ain't even like me.
I'm ballin', I'm crossin' them up like I'm Kyrie, kids wanna go and be like me.
Yeah, they do, and the feds wanna come and [Am] indict me.
Cause we [Bm] fuckin' the hood up, we sellin' that shit that they like, yeah, I'm talkin' that [Em] white thing.
You just focus on you while I focus on me, I be in my own lane doin' my thing.
If I [D] give you my heart, got that shit with your light, cause I already been through [Em] enough pain.
Fuckin' tell them I'm next, ain't nobody else left, I'm the only one doin' the [Am] right thing.
Can't [D] nobody compete, how we fuck in the streets, ain't nobody click fuckin' with [Em] my gang.
And they know that it's profit, there's no need for me to be beggin' for them to know [D] my name.
I done seen niggas die, I seen niggas get killed, everyday that shit replay in [E] my brain.
She left me with trauma, she left a hole in my heart, I put that on my [B] mama.
When you [D] make it, they hate it, so when I come back to the hood, I'ma move like [Em] Obama.
Talkin' bulletproof crack, hoaxin' you, once lookin' suspicious, gon' die like Osama.
I done [D] found me a way to the back, while these fuck niggas run this shit, runnin' [E] Ponda.
Cause I need me a work for the stars, I couldn't see me in no motherfuckin' [D] Honda.
Give me time with this rap shit, one day I'm gon' be on top of the whole fuckin' [Em] genre.
Bitch, I'm on fire, feel like a monster, hot like a motherfuckin' sauna.
And they end [D] up in discussion, we takin' his life if he dissin', he ain't seein' no [Em] doctor.
Wait, [A] damn, that's enough with the shootin' and [Em] drama.
I just wanna get money and rock a few shows, they tryna book me in Nevada.
_ _ And I'm [D] signing you niggas like Prophet the Father, I got the sauce and the [Bm] sponsor.
Yeah, wait, and I pull up with Asians and bosses.
And them niggas you stared up, I call them my partners, they gon' pull up if there's problems.
And they feelin' the stamp, I'm all I know condom, they like someone need to sign him.
I'm at the top, they told [Em] me to get him, like me, I said, nigga, I got him.
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