Intro:
Gm
Gawvi, get 'em
verse 1: Andy Mineo
Gm
I feel like Usain in the cheetah print
Dm
Talk fresh game, I don't need a mint
Gm
RIP the game, shh, I need a minute
Ok, let's proceed with it
Dm
I'm in the house, gotta be with it
These bozos always sneak dissin'
They takin' shots, I'm Hakeem with it
Like no, no, this league business
Dm
Who you really know?
I've been movin' under oath
Dm
Yeah, my connect is way up
I don't keep it on the low
Gm
So tell my fam I'll be ok
Am
I sleep right where that reaper play
Gm
Even if I DOA I wake up and I see glory
Gm
'Scuse my French, s'il vous plait
Ain't no bench, we don't play.
Dm
You might catch me on the "A"
End the verse like Salt Bae, aye
League
Hook: Andy Mineo
F
'Bout to be some havoc like it's Mobb Deep
Dm
Vrrrm, 'bout to hit the top speed
Dm
Uh, ayo Gawvi when you drop the beat
Dm
Make sure you wish 'em God speed
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