Midnight

Am   G  Fmaj7   G

Am
Everybody know I be
                    G
Everybody know I be
Fmaj7           G
Yeah, yeah...

Am
Everybody know I be
                 G
In the club VIP, psych, not me
Fmaj7
Old girl wanna fuck me
                     G
Yeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D
Am
Out with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'
                 G           Fmaj7                      G
Oh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently

     Am
Ayy, Goddamn, these bitches is thirsty
                                      G
They see a rapper but they ignore the band
Fmaj7
I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians, you stupid bitch
                           G
Talkin' 'bout what's on my hand
Am
Bitch, I been at and in it for a minute
                           G
This all been a part of my plan
Fmaj7
Sold millions of records before the radio
                             G
Damn, it feel good to be the man

Am
Everybody know I be
                 G
In the club VIP, psych, not me
Fmaj7
Old girl wanna fuck me
                     G
Yeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D
Am
Out with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'
                 G           Fmaj7                      G
Oh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently

     Am
Ayy, Goddamn, these bitches is thirsty
                                      G
They see a rapper but they ignore the band
Fmaj7
I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians, you stupid bitch
                           G
Talkin' 'bout what's on my hand
Am
Bitch, I been at and in it for a minute
                           G
This all been a part of my plan
Fmaj7
Sold millions of records before the radio
                             G
Damn, it feel good to be the man

Am
Everybody know I be-
                 G
In the club VIP, psych, not me
Fmaj7
Old girl wanna fuck me-
                     G
Yeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D
Am
Out with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'
                 G           Fmaj7
Oh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently

A#m   F#  (x2)

F#
Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that
A#m
  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
F#
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
A#m
RattPack the gang, we do it like that
F#
No, don't do 'em like that
A#m
 You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
F#
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
A#m
RattPack the gang, we do it like that

Yeah, uh
    F#
The illest that bring it, the realest
Bitch, I came to kill this
    A#m
They can never bear me, just the homies and me
                      F#
Now we the Grammy family
You made a couple million, that shit is gross
  A#m
My net is 30, my record clean, my flow is dirty, right?
     F#
Real G's move in silence like—
A#m
Who the common denominator?
Fuck around and bomb a hater
F#
My flow greater, heart darker than Darth Vader
          A#m
Check the data, matter of fact, check the state of mind
      F#
After I'm finished, these rappers ain't in a state to rhyme
            A#m
Straight to your mind now
Feel this shit like it's some Braille
        F#
Way too heavy for the scale
                                                   A#m
All I know about is bars, like I couldn't make the bail
It ain't never room to fail
                    F#
Only growing and prevail
                                          A#m
When my anxiety rise and I feel like I'm in hell
Take a moment and inhale
                      F#
Count to five then exhale
                                        A#m
Then we run that motherfucker like a marathon
                                                     F#
Hits, motherfucker, hits, yeah we 'bout that Barry Bonds
Brace yourself, you can't retain me
          A#m
All that shit you talkin' out your mouth just won't sustain me
            F#
Logic pickin' up the slack like denim
Spit it with venom
         A#m
Never pretend to be somethin' that I'm not
                            F#
And you ain't shit when you stand next to me
No kiddin' like vasectomy
       A#m
Step to me, throw disrespect to me
                                   F#
And I'll rearrange your trajectory
Black and white like a piano and I'm proud to be
    A#m
And fuck whoever tell me I am not allowed to be
     F#
I am me, I'm a man, can I live?—Goddamn
        A#m
Yeah, I guess this shit right here is just all a part of the plan
F#m
Haters gon' hate, that's the motherfuckin' sayin'
A#m
So much plaque up on my wall I need a dentist
     F#
From Maryland to Venice, this shit is worldwide
A#m
  Step up to the mic and it's a homicide

F#
Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that
A#m
  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
F#
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
A#m
RattPack the gang, we do it like that
F#
No, don't do 'em like that
A#m
 You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
F#
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
A#m
RattPack the gang, we do it like that

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