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[Intro: Youngboy Never Broke Again & uncredited female]
Cm
What is they?
Who is what?
Who is this bitch?
Who?
Who is this bitch that you looking at?
Ion know her
I'm really tired of this
You tripping
I'm so tired of this, I really hope them niggas get you
Bet

[Chorus]
Cm
I heard they speaking on my name
You better stay up in your lane
Fm
They do it whatever for the fame
Eb
You know that I'll never change
Cm
I paid attention how you changed
Cm
I'm never exposin' my paid
Fm
I'm head first 'bout my game
Bb
I swear all we know is pain


[Verse 1]
Cm                                       Fm
2016 I got locked in that cell and they ain't let me out
Money I'm talking, you know that I'm ballin'
       Eb                            Cm
I'm hustlin and I ain't never seen a drought
Cm
Spending this cash,but I can not forget to make sure that all my niggas on
Fm                                          Gm
Spending this money no question do I think about it, I'll never say that I don't
Cm
Walk off alone, when I talk on the phone, dropping the price and you know that they on
F,
Soon as we get it, you know that its gone
Gm
I swear that we been at this shit for so long
Cm
Momma ask for something and I tell her no
She tell me I ain't shit, and act like I'm wrong
Fm
I'm running that check up everytime I'm gone
Gm
For christmas I swear I'mma buy you a home
Cm
I get on my knees and I pray on my own
Thanking the lord that I'm here, I ain't gone
Fm
I pray the judge that Q come home
Gm
Choppa boy feel he all alone
Cm
You know I got money but I'm in a hole
Scared I'mma die when I'm out on the road
Fm
Don't know how I'm feelin, don't know what I'm on
Ab
All they wanna do is ask for a loan

[Pre-Chorus]
Cm
All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
Gm                                Fm
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
Cm
I ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focused
       Fm
Fly time, prime time, I'm ballin' hard sideline
Cm
Baby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to waste
           Fm
On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
Cm
To 100 to put myself around the fakes
                   Fm
It's time for real niggas and fake bitches to separate

[Chorus]
Cm
I heard they speaking on my name
You better stay up in your lane
Fm
They do it whatever for the fame
Eb
You know that I'll never change
Cm
I paid attention how you changed
Cm
I'm never exposin' my paid
Fm
I'm head first 'bout my game
Bb
I swear all we know is pain

[Verse 2]
Cm
Same nigga took your chain tried to kill me
Meet up to buy it, you know I'm gon' split him
Fm
He be with them boys, they ain't no gorillas
It's only room for just me and my niggas
Cm
They fake as a bitch and swear I don't feel em
We catch 'em gon' strech 'em you know we gon' hit 'em
Gm
I stay with that poker, that Joker, let's deal 'em
Free my hittas man the judge ain't bail 'em
Cm
They telling me that hoe there got a million
I don't give a fuck, I ain't far from a million
Gm
I heard that bitch old man want kill me
Fm
I'm sitting at the top I guess I'm the villian
Cm
When you around me, hoe don't do no whisper
You say I act funny cause I keep my distance
Fm
When we be fucking don't do know resisting
Eb
You know I go hard everytime I hit it ( come here)

[Bridge]
Cm                    Fm
All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
I can't swim but I'm deep off in that ocean
Cm
I go to sleep in my jewelry, when I wake up I just smile how I'm flexin'
                          Fm
I know these niggas want test me, wish they could catch me
Gm
I thank the lord that he bless me

[Pre-Chorus]
Cm
All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
Gm                                Fm
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
Cm
I ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focused
       Fm
Fly time, prime time, I'm ballin' hard sideline
Cm
Baby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to waste
           Fm
On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
Cm
To 100 to put myself around the fakes
                   Fm
It's time for real niggas and fake bitches to separate

[Chorus]
Cm
I heard they speaking on my name
You better stay up in your lane
Fm
They do it whatever for the fame
Eb
You know that I'll never change
Cm
I paid attention how you changed
Cm
I'm never exposin' my paid
Fm
I'm head first 'bout my game
Bb
I swear all we know is pain

            
            
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