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[Verse 1] [C][Em] [D](Ca[C]shMoneyAP) Lil [Em]Tjay (Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em) (Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em) Not at [D]all[Em] [C]No one can [Verse 2] stop me, I feel like the greatest Bro said be humble, I patiently waited All of this [Em]love and I ain't even made it I got a [D]plan for them niggas that hated [C]Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my [Em]brother got caught, and he ate it No one can [D]stop me, I feel like the greatest [Verse 3] Hop in the [C]foreign, I'm driftin' all stupid Niggas be broke like the fuck is you doing? Started off strong [Em]but there's room for improvement I ain't for noth[D]ing, Milwaukee, I'm booming Love ain't for [C]me, now it's static with Cupid Bitches in love with the way that I sing They ain't [Em]want Tjay before this whole movement Now they dick [D]ride 'cause I'm doin' my thing Still posted [C]up on the block with the gang Spin through your hood, I ain't tuckin' my chain Bro got [Em]a chop with a whole lot of range Said be consist[D]ent, ain't none' gon' change Now that I'm speak[C]ing out honestly I be flexing, but I'm still in poverty Move my mom out the [Em]hood, do it properly Give a [D]fuck if you look at me awkwardly No Monopoly, [C]I'm about property I don't owe niggas shit but respect Yeah, one day I was [Em]go ing through stress Matter fact, I'm just [C]wasting my [D]breath And now I'ma just [C]talk about all of these bands How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can How I'm so [Em]grateful for all of my fans How I'm so [D]grateful I am who I am, [C]huh Balmain the sweater, huh Truey on the pants, he did it again [Em]Looking forward to a show in Japan [D]I think Dexter better lay off the Xans [C]Throwin' water on my chain 'cause I can Applyin' pressure, now they shakin' my hands [Em]Niggas ain't gettin' no paper I know that's the [D]reason they hate, that's my gun on my waist [C]Test Gwuapo, get shot in your face And there ain't no room for debate I know these niggas gon' [Em]hate But my life is still goin' great [D]Pop out, Givenchy and Bape We from the [C]trenches, it's easy to hop over fences The D's tryna build up a case Stay with a [Em]weapon, it's either a Glock or a Wesson That [D]bitch shoot you right in your face [Verse 4] No one can [C]stop me, I feel like the greatest Bro said be humble, I patiently waited All of this [Em]love and I ain't even made it I got a [D]plan for them niggas that hated Run up some [C]bands for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my [Em]brother got caught, and he ate it No one can [D]stop me, I feel like the greatest [Verse 5] Feel like the [C]greatest, I think I'm the G.O.A.T Please don't get naked, I just want the throat Out of my [Em]Birkin, I feel like it's workin' Yeah, bitches be [D]burgers, ain't even a joke Feel like [C]a star when I hop in the Wraith It don't matter the place, I ain't tuckin' my chain Only my brother[Em]s, ain't fuckin' with lames I don't care what you [D]tell me, ain't nothin' gon' change Ran up some [C]bands, now I'm up like a plane I was just hungry, ain't nothin' was funny I do what y'all [Em]do, I'ma stay in my lane Hop in the [D]booth and I'm spittin' that pain I [C]was a youngin' that couldn't be tamed Thinkin' shit funny like Tjay a stain And I'ma get [Em]money regardless Kill a [D]nigga be easy, I'm heartless I'm so young with a [C]whole lot of charges In the booth I be workin' my hardest Boy tried to diss me, I [Em]swear that shit garbage It won't be long 'til I [D]walk down the carpet Cop me a ladder, I [C]took off the market Red and green beam, I ain't missing my target Run [Em]if you stupid, run if you stupid Word [D]to Smelly I won't hesi' to shoot shit Told my niggas we gon' [C]ball like I'm hoopin' In the streets, I'm a fighter, Hadoken Started winnin', I got [Em]tired of losin' Know about it, don't [D]why know they accusin' Three lines got me [C]deady, I'm snoozin' Back up 'cause I'm seein' illusions Bro told me grind, [Em]bro told me grind All this fake love, I don't [D]pay it no mind Got [C]a story and it's one of a kind Independent, but I could've got signed Cooking fire, baking [Em]soda combined Do the math, I turned [D]8 in '09 17 and your [C]boy in his prime Free bro, he got off with a dime Free verse? Is you [Em]out of your mind? Only gang, [D]do whatever for mine Running, running, tryna [C]get me a bag Running, running, tryna get to it fast Niggas talkin' like they [Em]bitches, they chat Spin the block and we spin[D]ning it back I was in the field [C]cookin' the crack One in the head, I ain't cocking it back G side [D]stackin' [Em]static, they smacked SB, put my [D]hood on the map, gang gang [Verse 6] No one can [C]stop me, I feel like the greatest Bro said be humble, I patiently waited All of this [Em]love and I ain't even made it I got [D]a plan for them niggas that hated [C]Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my [Em]brother got caught, and he ate it No one can [D]stop me, I feel like the [C]greatest [Verse 7] No one can [C]stop me I feel like [Em]the greatest Got to be humble, [D]I patiently w[C]aited No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest [Outro 1] Yeah [Em][D] [C] [Em][D] [C] [Em][D]
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