Tupac chords and lyrics - DABABY

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Yung Lan [C]on the track

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I know how it go (yeah) [C]You
put in your work,
you de[Am]serve [C]it (huh?)
You realize it was all really
[G]worth [C]it (huh?)
You was still on your grind,
you put in plenty time
And they didn't understand
[G](them niggas [C]was sleep)
You woke they ass up,
but there [F]ain't no alarm (oh Lord, Jetson Made an[C]other one)
And you know who I am
Ay [Em]who you i[Am]s,

[Verse 3]
nigga? I'm like the [Em]2Pac of the new shit
[C]A h[F]undred thousand hoes a[Em]nd
they like the way I do shit
[C]I'm [F]the realest nigga rappin' [Am]and my
[Em]bitch like Jada Pinkett
I'm the fresh prince of my city,
[Am]shout out [Em]Will, no point intended
Ay who you is,
[Am]nig ga? I'm like the 2[Em]Pac of the new shit
A [Am]hundred thousand [F]hoes [Am]and
[Em]they like the way I do [C]shit
[F]I'm the realest [Am]nigga rappin' [Em]and my
bitch like Jada Pinkett
[Am]I'm the fresh prince of my city,
shout out Will, [Em]no point intended
Ay who you [C]is, nig[Am]ga?

[Verse 4]
Shout out to Will Smith, [Em]I'm a
bad boy (huh)
She pretty and she got that ass (ass)
I asked [Am]her what she g[Em]ot
that ass for (huh)
I told [Am]her to shut up and back
it up (shut up)
You niggas ain't [Em]good,
you don't rap enough (nope)
Got on a bandan[Am]na like Bob (Bob)
You gon' run up on me [Em]in a MAC
and coat (yeah yeah)
I couldn't get right, the driver's seat
[Am]Hop out and switch,
we gon' [Em]fuck in the passenger (ay, ay)
And you [G]know I don't [Em]flop
when I drop
[Am]Everything that I drop is a [Em]classic,
I'm classical
And she make that dick disappear
like it's [Am]magic
My bitch, she do [Em]ma gic,
she magical (voila)
She came and [Am]hopped on my
dick on a Saturday
Had to hold [Em]on, she a savage (ay, ay)
Put the [G]bitch on a [C]play,
jumpin' her like [Am]LA (ay, a[G]y)
Few, few, proud of me
I'm tryna [C]deep
stroke (deep stroke)
Gettin' [Dm]hard to hold [Am]on,
I can't handle [Em]it (yeah)
Pull out and bust on her [Am]belly (ugh)
Throw up the West, Makaveli (west
[Em]Side[G])
I get around [Am]like I'm Pac (huh)
I'ma act like a thot if you [G]let [Em]me (bitch)
Ay who you [Am]is, nigga?

[Verse 5]
I'm like the [Em]2Pac of the new shit
[G]A h[F]undred t[Am]housand h[F]oes a[Am]nd
[Em]they like the way I do shit
[C]I'm [Am]the realest nigga rappin' and my
[Em]bitch like Jada Pinkett
[Am]I'm the fresh prince [Em]of my[Am] city,
shout out Will, [Em]no point intended
Ay who you is,
nig[Am]ga? I'm like the [Em]2Pac of the new shit
[G]A h[Am]undred thousand hoes and
[Em]they like the way I do shit
[G]I'm [F]the realest nigga [Am]rap pin' and
[G]my bitch [Em]like Jada Pinkett
[Am]I'm the fresh prince of my city,
shout out Will, [Em]no point intended
Ay who you [Am]is,
[Em]nigga?

[Outro 1]
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