All That

Dm C    Dm C
Whoo, okay
                 Dm C     Dm C
Like you all that, no way

     Dm                     C
Quit running your big mouth like you all that
   Dm               C
Nobody catch ya ass when ya fall back
Dm                    C
Bitch I look away, I never saw that
       Dm                          C
I was running through the trenches in a war mask
     Dm                   C
Stop looking at me like I was deranged (Okay)
Dm                  C
Do you ever think I feel your pain? (No way)

  Dm                C                      Dm
Extraordinary specimen, lit 'til the day I die
C                              Dm
Smoke clouds, help me float on by
C                                Dm
I've been high my whole goddamn life
C                                 Dm
Even my mama couldn't tell me why

       C
Why I'm such a sick mothafucka
Dm            C
Let me take a hit (Okay)
                   Dm
Now let me take another
                   C
I'm falling and I can't stand up
   Dm                   C
My dad used to tell me man up
          N.C.                     Dm
Me and my brother put the gloves on
             C                      Dm
But now I'm too fucked up to function (No way)
      C                            Dm                    C
I collapsed in the middle of the street, just a block away
Dm C  (x4)

N.C.
Acting like you're all that
N.C.
Go fuck yourself

Dm   C     Dm C
Whoo, okay
                 Dm C    Dm C
Like you all that, no way

Dm                            C
I'm all that and a little bit extra
                                    Dm
Fuck the sideline, bitch I'm next up
                             C
Recognize when you see my face
                                       Dm
Talk a gang of shit while you walk away
                          C
Good luck, it's not your day
                                    Dm
Maybe next year you can take a break
                        C
No way, don't follow me
Bitch, what you want, an apology?
           Dm
You're a wannabe
             C
I changed my number, stop calling me (Okay)
Dm                               C
Google me if you wanna see but don't bother me (No way)
Dm                         C
Honestly it's not hard for me, I go super hard
Dm                     C
No joke, the kid just broke the wall, goin' supercharged

        Dm             C                       Dm
An extraordinary specimen, lit 'til the day I die
C                              Dm
Smoke clouds, help me float on by
C                                Dm
I've been high my whole goddamn life
  C                              Dm
Even my mama couldn't tell me why

N.C.
Bitch, stop acting like you're all that

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