Atl Freestyle

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

E|0-| 
B|1-| 
G|2-| 
D|3-| 
A|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
What the fuck you think this is? 
Cmaj7/B
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
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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
What the fuck you think this is? 
Cmaj7/B
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


[Otro]
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7
Cmaj7/B Cmaj7/B Fmaj7 Fmaj7