A F A F Cm F D
Wop Wop, Marii Beatz, turn me up go
[Chorus]
D
Lately, I've been hangin’ by myself
A D
Fuck 'em all, don't need nobody else (Fuck ’em, my dude)
D
Fuck 'em all, mane, throw 'em in the gutter, mane
A Cm D
I never trust 'em anyway, I killed their brother, mane (Rassclaat)
D
The plug, he keep on bringin' in the mouth (My dude)
A D
I robbed him 'cause he treat me like the help (Rassclaat)
D
I put that on my son and my mother, mane
A Ab D
My brother fronted me, but now I front my brother, mane
[Verse 1]
D
I'm sellin' dope ’cause dope don’t sell itself
A D
My hood full of steppers, gotta watch your steps
D
Tornado wrist, my right arm is a hurricane
A Cm D
My jeweler call me Noah's Ark, I’m floodin' everything
D
I'm standin' in the section by myself (It’s Gucci)
A D
I feel like Meech, a one-man BMF (Free Meech)
D
I'm from East Atlanta, niggas sell you anything (Bouldercrest)
A Cm D
And I'm a genius, bitch, so I can't go for anything (Wop)
[Chorus]
D
Lately, I've been hangin’ by myself
A D
Fuck 'em all, don't need nobody else (Fuck ’em, my dude)
D
Fuck 'em all, mane, throw 'em in the gutter, mane
A Ab
I never trust 'em anyway, I killed their brother, mane (Rassclaat)
F Cm F
The plug, he keep on bringin' in the mouth (My dude)
A F
I robbed him 'cause he treat me like the help (Rassclaat)
Ab D F
I put that on my son and my mother, mane
Gm F D
My brother fronted me, but now I front my brother, mane
[Verse 2]
D
They threw me in the dungeon by myself
A D
So lately, I don't need nobody else
D
Man, fuck 'em, man, them fuckers, man, they traitors, mane
A Cm D
I never liked him anyway, he been a hater, mane
D
Without a gun, without a diamond or a gem (No)
A D
Feel like a boxer, I was trainin' in a gym (Box)
D
The federal penitentiary, I really hated, mane (Fuck 'em)
A Ab D
This shit'll make you go insane, I seen some crazy things (Free Chain)
D
Lately, I've been hangin' by myself (Free Pop)
A D
I feel like I don't need nobody else (Free Twon)
D
In Alabama, man, I did some crazy things (Wop)
A Cm D
I had to rob some folks, them folks was playin' crazy games (It's Gucci)
[Chorus]
D
Lately, I've been hangin’ by myself
A D
Fuck 'em all, don't need nobody else (Fuck ’em, my dude)
D
Fuck 'em all, mane, throw 'em in the gutter, mane
A Ab
I never trust 'em anyway, I killed their brother, mane (Rassclaat)
F Cm F
The plug, he keep on bringin' in the mouth (My dude)
A F
I robbed him 'cause he treat me like the help (Rassclaat)
Ab A F
I put that on my son and my mother, mane
Gm F D A D
My brother fronted me, but now I front my brother, mane
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