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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