Cmaj7/B           Fmaj7
E|-------------------0--0-0---0--0-|
B|-1--1-0---1--1-0---1--1-0---1--1-|
G|-0--0-0---0--0-0---2--2-2---2--2-|
D|-2--2-2---2--2-2---3--3-3---3--3-|
A|-2--2-2---2--2-2---3--3-3---3--3-|
E|---------------------------------|


[Intro]
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7


[Chorus]
Cmaj7/B
Clearly got me fucked up
Cmaj7/B
Takin' out the trash on yo’ ass
                 Fmaj7
I get rid of bad friends like a dump truck
             Fmaj7
Everything I been through is everything I am
                             Cmaj7/B
What the fuck you think this is? Think I lucked up?
             Cmaj7/B
Still down to Earth, never stuck up
                    Fmaj7
Riddin' all my extra weight, like a tum' tuck
                       Fmaj7
I sacrifice most of my time so my daughter can take vacations in bumfuck


[Verse 1]
Cmaj7/B
  Um, what? Come for mines and guns up
Cmaj7/B
  Wanna talk? Better run your funds up
Fmaj7
  I’m from the five, middle finger like I'm Nudy
Fmaj7
  It's mister turn-the-Tabernacle-to-a-movie
Cmaj7/B
  Ooh-wee, keep it movin', nothin' to see
Cmaj7/B
  I grew up eatin' hot wings and bumpin' Gucci
Fmaj7
  On the block, ain't have no OG to school me
Fmaj7
  We just yellin’, "Wassup" like Skooly
Cmaj7/B
  We hit the mall and we ball all day
  Cmaj7/B
I really know a drought, so it’s blue hundreds in the safe
   Fmaj7
My nigga ain't a J, but he be runnin’ with that K
    Fmaj7
And you might take a L just for runnin' out your face
              Cmaj7/B
I'm still the love doc, hood therapist
           Cmaj7/B
My life is VVS, I practice clarity
           Fmaj7
I practice what I preach, I'm livin’ what I teach
            Fmaj7
Was lookin' down, now they lookin' up to me


[Chorus]
Cmaj7/B
Clearly got me fucked up
Cmaj7/B
Takin' out the trash on yo' ass
                 Fmaj7
I get rid of bad friends like a dump truck
             Fmaj7
Everything I been through is everything I am
                             Cmaj7/B
What the fuck you think this is? Think I lucked up?
              Cmaj7/B
Still down to Earth, never stuck up
                     Fmaj7
Riddin' all my extra weight, like a tum' tuck
                       Fmaj7
I sacrifice most of my time so my daughter can take vacations in bumfuck


[Verse 2]
Cmaj7/B
Ridin' through Atlanta on a off-day
Cmaj7/B
Hopin' that nobody double-cross me
Fmaj7
Hit up Keisha, "Have you seen PARA Y?"
       Fmaj7
'Cause he ain't make it to the afterparty, ayy
Cmaj7/B
  Spin the block 'cause it's hot, keepin' watch
Cmaj7/B
  Six o' clock, time for Greg Street to rock
Fmaj7           Fmaj7
  Hmm, mmm, yeah, okay
          Cmaj7/B
I used to walk around that corner, right in Kirkwood
Cmaj7/B
Ann's Snack Bar where the food real good
       Fmaj7
I was livin' like a fool, breakin' all the rules
Fmaj7
Best of both worlds, 'cause a nigga went to school
      Cmaj7/B
I was rappin' like a bitch, singin' to your girl
Cmaj7/B
Might be quiet, baby, but I'm ready to rock your world, yeah
Fmaj7            Fmaj7
  Hmm, okay, yeah, yeah, ayy


[Outro]
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7