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Intro
C#m Am C#m G#

[Verso 1]
 C#m
Playing the game without the cheat codes
            G#
Keep those shortcut to the top so when

I meet foes
 C#m
Sheep close I don't gotta smile or pretend

I give a damn
      G#
In the  van with a plan

I'm the motherfucking man
     C#m
I do ten styles well you do one style poorly
   G#                               C#m
You  bore me think a career change surely

Would be a better choice cause you're wack as an artist
G#                                                    C#m
I  think you're better suited to be fucking with the garbage

[Verso 2]
Harvesting bars writing the songs that pay the rent
G#
  For the dead eyed smiles and 100%
      C#m
Fuck a   feature fuck you if you ain't with it  Yo

I said it all before now let's go bullet point the credits

[Refrão]
       C#m
No code   right no autotune no rich dad no silver spoon
G#
  Ain't have on the full moon passed off for the harpoon
C#m
   DIY to the  DIE

Hard work builds everything you see

G# C#m
  I   don't got fans

I got family
           G#
Together we  finance the reality
    C#m
It's   blowin' through my veins see it in my eyes

Maryland till  I die  East
               E
Coast up on the rise

[Verso 3]
     C#m
I'm a   mid-Atlantic punk the coast is on my back
                                                     C#m
Your clown's up in the circus playin' air guitar to tracks

Playing the game without the cheat codes
                                     G#
Keep those shortcuts to the top when i  meet foes
     C#m
She close i don't gotta smile and pretend
                    G#
I give a damn in the  van with the plan

I'm the motherfucking man

[Verso 4]
 C#m
Used to play at fridays now i'm playing fly dates
G#                                               C#m
  Used to tramp fry plates now i'm on the white stage

Finger to the sky
                           G#
I'm the type of guy that'll  burn the truck
                              G#
Down if it's dropped into the mob rage

[Refrão]
C#m
   My way has been tough as nails cause

I blaze my own goddamn trails
G#      C#m
  Out on   highways building ticket sales
G#
No help from

Wales quality prevails  Yo
         C#m
I don't dress well

I swear too much

[Verso 5]
       G#
I can't  look you in the eye when

I've been hitting on the  Dutch
 C#m                                        G#
Don't look good on the gram your boy don't dance

Don't tick tock but
F#
I  rock my stag

[Verso 6]
 C#m
Talking on brands unapologetic
                   G#
I sound better on a  livestream than you do up on
            C#m                       F#m
Your record 4k  sugar vs uncaffeinated   diet
                                                   C#
Now watch me play this guitar like a motherfucking rock

{Instrumental}
C#m C#m G# C#m G# C#m G#
D#m C#m G# C#m G# C#m G#
C#m G#  D# C#m G#
Playing the game without the cheat codes

Keep those shortcuts to the top when

I meet foes
      G#  C#m
Steep close   I don't gotta smile or pretend

I give a damn
       G#            C#m
In the  van with the   plan I'm the motherfucking man

Intro C#m Am C#m G# [Verso 1] C#m Playing the game without the cheat codes G# Keep those shortcut to the top so when I meet foes C#m Sheep close I don't gotta smile or pretend I give a damn G# In the van with a plan I'm the motherfucking man C#m I do ten styles well you do one style poorly G# C#m You bore me think a career change surely Would be a better choice cause you're wack as an artist G# C#m I think you're better suited to be fucking with the garbage [Verso 2] Harvesting bars writing the songs that pay the rent G# For the dead eyed smiles and 100% C#m Fuck a feature fuck you if you ain't with it Yo I said it all before now let's go bullet point the credits [Refrão] C#m No code right no autotune no rich dad no silver spoon G# Ain't have on the full moon passed off for the harpoon C#m DIY to the DIE Hard work builds everything you see G# C#m I don't got fans I got family G# Together we finance the reality C#m It's blowin' through my veins see it in my eyes Maryland till I die East E Coast up on the rise [Verso 3] C#m I'm a mid-Atlantic punk the coast is on my back C#m Your clown's up in the circus playin' air guitar to tracks Playing the game without the cheat codes G# Keep those shortcuts to the top when i meet foes C#m She close i don't gotta smile and pretend G# I give a damn in the van with the plan I'm the motherfucking man [Verso 4] C#m Used to play at fridays now i'm playing fly dates G# C#m Used to tramp fry plates now i'm on the white stage Finger to the sky G# I'm the type of guy that'll burn the truck G# Down if it's dropped into the mob rage [Refrão] C#m My way has been tough as nails cause I blaze my own goddamn trails G# C#m Out on highways building ticket sales G# No help from Wales quality prevails Yo C#m I don't dress well I swear too much [Verso 5] G# I can't look you in the eye when I've been hitting on the Dutch C#m G# Don't look good on the gram your boy don't dance Don't tick tock but F# I rock my stag [Verso 6] C#m Talking on brands unapologetic G# I sound better on a livestream than you do up on C#m F#m Your record 4k sugar vs uncaffeinated diet C# Now watch me play this guitar like a motherfucking rock {Instrumental} C#m C#m G# C#m G# C#m G# D#m C#m G# C#m G# C#m G# C#m G# D# C#m G# Playing the game without the cheat codes Keep those shortcuts to the top when I meet foes G# C#m Steep close I don't gotta smile or pretend I give a damn G# C#m In the van with the plan I'm the motherfucking man