aint shit

Tom: Eb
Abmaj7
Man
Abmaj7 Ebmaj7 Dm7
This happened one, two, three times too much
G7
These dumb-ass niggas

[Chorus 2x]
Abmaj7
Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib
Abmaj7
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Ebmaj7
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
Dm7 Dmaj7 Ebmaj7
When they say niggas ain't shit, 'cause

[Verse 1]
Abmaj7
You can say that again
Abmaj7
Niggas is square like Madison
Abmaj7
I can't even really get mad at them
Abmaj7
They fall, then I gotta facepalm
Ebmaj7
Shook him like an 8-ball and it's embarrassin'
Ebmaj7
Ten-page text, shoulda wrote a book, coulda made a bag
Dm7
But he broke and he still waitin' 'til I can chill
Dmaj7 Ebmaj7
And he really think I'ma get back to him
Abmaj7
Doin' too much, relax a bit
Abmaj7
Actin' like that 'cause your dad's a bitch
Abmaj7
Must be the way that the planets is
Abmaj7
Must be your face 'cause it's not your dick
Ebmaj7
I'm a freak, not a masochist
Ebmaj7
Shoulda known you had the baddest bitch
Dm7
Left on read and can't give head
D7
Really, you ain't shit, need a laxative

[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 2]
Abmaj7
Said that's not cheating if I wasn't with your ass, yo
Abmaj7
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so (Your cousin)
Ebmaj7
Logical thinkin' is just something that you lack, so
Dm7 Dmaj7 Ebmaj7
What you even mad for? Lookin' like a stick up in your asshole
Abmaj7
I'm not your mommy, nigga, find a new hobby, nigga
Abmaj7
Return, yo, 'fore I get picked up, your shit's in the lobby, nigga
Ebmaj7
I'm not gon' key your car or call your fuckin' mom
Dm7
You should have paid my rent, go get a fuckin' job

[Chorus 2x]