Warm Up chords and lyrics - NF

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Yeah[F]
[Am]
[F]Something for[Am] the fans
[F][Am]
[F]
[Am]Yo
I'm the type to rent a [F]hotel room just to feel

[Verse 2]
[Am]at home
I'm the type to rent a [F]hotel
room just to [Am]be alone
I got an issue with [F]people pretending
they like what they don't
[Am]Please don't bring up my issues unless you
gon' [F]deal with your own
Please don't try to pretend like you keep it real,
[Am]though
Yeah it's funny that you got a lotta money
But [F]that money doesn't buy you skills,
though
I don't [Am]care if I am on the billboard[Bb]s
On a [Am]killing spree, I'm about to [F]kill more
Got a [Am]chain on you paid a mill' for
I mean what you people even live for?
I write raps, you steal yours,
oh Lord (haha)

[Verse 3]
We just getting [Am]warmed up
Yeah, I [F]said I was coming,
I [Am]warned you
So close to the fans,
I feel like they ride on my tour bus
You wanna know what I do in
my downtime?
Then come to my fortress
[Dm]I apo [Am]logize for all the corpses
It's a mess right now but I haven't had time to put
the rappers in the coffins
We ain't talked in like six [F]years, why you writing me [Am]now?

[Verse 4]
I
just turned 100k down just to keep the [Dm]brand looking [F]right,
[Am]now (that's real)
I ain't bragging about the money,
I'm just saying I ain't [F]controlled by the bank account
Or the bank [Am]amounts
I'm a businessman but [F]don't touch my money,
I don't play around
[Am]Lights out when

[Verse 5]
the mics out
About to [F]hit the West Coast, hype crowd
[Am]I just put a record out
What you think I'm gonna pipe down?
[F]Nah, I've been looking for a beat, look [Am]what I found,
woo
I mean everything that's coming out
of [F]my mouth
[Dm]Tried to [F]tell me,
[Am]yeah, I ain't had the right sound
Oh, yeah, well
[F]Tell me what you think now
[Am]Two records in the bag, I ain't done,
though
What's coming next year?
Let me hear the drum roll
Don't flow, anybody wanna be the one to make
an issue out of nothing?
I'mma hit you with my iPhone
I know I'm a little out of hand now
I ain't looking for a handout
You didn't like what
I was doing last year
Which is funny 'cause
you lookin' like a fan now
Are you a fan now?
I kinda miss being [F]broke

[Verse 6]
now let me go
back to my old days
[Am]When I used to walk into high school
[F]And hand out my CD in hallways
[Am]I told all my teachers
that I'd be a [F]rapper
They smiled and looked at me, "okay"
[Am]That's a pretty nice dream, but
you [F]better get a real job"
"Mmm, [Am]no way"
Yeah I live what you dreamin'
[F]I could do this while I'm [G]sleepin'
[Am]I ain't the type that will [F]bring up
your [Am]name for nothing
But please, don't give me a reason
I'm on the edge [F]now,
I ain't playin' with you
Never really been a fan [Am]of takin'
pictures
I'm just being [F]honest, yeah,
I'll take it with you
Shows [Am]sellin' out, better get your tickets,
oh Lord!
I got a love for the fans
I can't express what it feels like
Sometimes I wonder
if it's even real life
Sometimes I look at the past and think about
how I got here in the first place
You know the glove is my birthplace
I don't wanna be rude but I could
get you on my worst days
Say nothing for me, do it all the time
Yeah they barely work[F]in' while I'm
[Am]workin' overtime
Last year they like, "who am I?"
Now this year they
like, "you the guy"
Here's a little something for
your car [F]rides
If they said I fell off,
[Am]They all lied
Yeah, you know the logo, better
recognize
Yeah it's Real Music 'till the day we die,

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