5 hooks Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Em][G#dim][Am][G#dim]
[Em][G#dim]
[Em][G#dim]
[Em]
[Bm][G#dim][G][Bm]
[Em]

[Verse 1]
Five [Em]hooks, man
Ayo, this shit [G#dim]only got like five hooks on it,
[Bm]dawg
All [Em]lyricism, ho
I [Bm]was like, [Em]"Y o, I'm pickin' up th[G#dim]at pen,
I'm goin' fuckin' crazy"
I don't give [Bm]a shit, [Em]dawg
Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo,[Bm]fuck [G#dim]Raquel though,
fuck [Bm]that [G]bitch[Bm]
[Em]It's what [Bm]you all been

[Verse 2]
waitin' [Em]for,
ain't it?
This No [Bm]Pressure shit kinda [A]got
us [Em]reacquainted
I'm happy [Bm]you could [Em]join m[Bm]e
in this universe I painted
Such a beautiful feel[Em]ing,
I [E]really [G#dim]can't exp[Bm]lain it
[Em]I hit the stage and like a thousand bitches
fainted (nigga, you ain't shit)
Damn, that boy,
he [G#dim]back at it a[Bm]gain
Droppin' [Em]bars [Bm]when I pick up the pen,
so let's begin
[G]No I.D. my [Am]mentor,
but it's [A]time for the [Bm]story's end, [Em]yeah[G]
[Em]Ayy, I'm tryna[G] do sh[Em]it
differ[G]ent now [Em](woo)
I love [G]this BPM, but this a
[Asus4]different [Bm]style [Em](woo)
I never been this [G#dim]happy before,
this a different [Em]smile
Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music
[G#dim]Life is a blessing and a curse[Am]
depending [Bm]how you [Em]use it
Some days I'm happy,
some days I'm fucked up
Some [G#dim]days I tell the voice in
my head [Bm]to shut the fuck up
[Gm][Fm][Gm][Fm]

[Verse 3]
[Gm]
[Fm]Yeah[Gm]
Motivated [Fm]by paper and pussy,
always been [Gm]a passion
Whippin' [Fm]that Chevrolet Impala,
my speakers [Gm]blasting
Hungry like [Fm]I'm fasting,
who the illest? Just [Gm]ask 'em
Louis [Fm]Vuitton rhyme,
relevantly old- [Gm]fashioned
Like [Fm]we (like we), like we
always do it this [Gm]time, homie
I [Fm]go for my homie, I gots to s[Gm]hine, homie
All I [Fm]do is grind, homie, all I do is rh[Gm]yme
I [Fm]provide for mine, homie, uh, uh,
[Gm]y'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)
I started with [Fm]just a [Gm]dollar and a dream
Like [Fm]Jermaine in
'09, know what I mean?
[Gm]Fresh on the scene like a [Cm]first take
[Fm]I dropped my first tape then[Gm] felt
the earth [Cm]shake
[Fm]But let's accelerate
Dropped the second [Gm]tape,
[Fm]2011, and now we elevate
Def [Cm]Jam wanna sign me,
[Fm]it's time to celebrate
But little [Gm]did I know,
I [Fm]had so much further to go
Let's take [Gm]a trip down [Fm]memory lane
Logic arrived and he [Gm]fucked up the game,
sim[Fm]ple and plain
Never scared to do it [Gm]different,
no two albums [Fm]sound the same
I got tracks with Wu [Gm]Tang and
[Fm]2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
Rap [Gm]shit, trap shit,
[Fm]you know I do it with no shame
Spit [Gm]the illest yoke or flame,
[Fm]always go against the grain
I was [Gm]fly before the fame,
[Fm]before I could afford a plane
Touch [Gm]down like Notre Dame [Cm]to get
as [Fm]high as my [Gm]strain
2014 release [Fm]day, I need morphine
Def [Gm]Jam unders[Fm]hipped me, now the
CD on the [Gm]rack
RattPack had to ask [Cm]'em to
[Fm]unbox it in the back
What the [Gm]fuck is that? Hon[Ab]estly,
[Fm]it sound like a fable
Fast [Gm]forward, [Fm]2020, I'm the face
of the label and I [Gm]am
Who gives a fuck [Fm]about the leak
when you got the well?
[Gm]Watch me excel, prop[Fm]el,
then ghost the fuck out like Dav[Gm]e Chappelle
[Fm]You the illest, pray tell,
I'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell
[Gm]Had bars when I was broke 'cause
I [Fm]couldn't raise bail
[Gm]But now my bars gold 'cause [Fm]I'm Wall Street,
broker
[Gm]Money like I sell coca,
liv[Fm]in' La Vida Loca shit
[Cm]That ain't a line just to flex,
just to [Fm]let you know you n[Cm]ext
If you put your mind to it, you can do it
Trust me 'cause I been through [Fm]it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to [Gm]it
[Fm][Gm][Fm]

[Interlude 1]
[Gm][Fm][Gm][Fm]
[Gm][Fm][Gm][Ab][Fm][Fm]

[Verse 4]
Actually, living your life
is exponentially different from just being alive