Holyfield

	  		
 

Intro 

 F C Em Am 


         Pre-Hook 

                   F                              C             
         You seem a little different from the last time I saw you 
                                  Em 
         I hear it in the way you talk too 
                                     Am 
         Don't know why you're tryna be somebody new (REPEAT) 


     F                        C 
     I'm faded off a whole pill 
     C                           Em 
     Suburban swerve on ghost wheels 
     Em                                    Am 
     Bitch biting on my ear like I'm Holyfield 
     Am                                        F 
     Got the gas and the splash like an oil spill 
     F                                     C 
     We don't give no fucks bout how you feel 
     C                                       Em 
     We don't give no fucks, man, we ridin still 
     Em                                               Am 
     Ain't got no fucks to give, that's on moms for real 
     Am                                                F 
     Ain't got no fucks to give, that's on moms for real 



        verse 1 
  
            F                                               C 
        I say send that cup over, they say they got one on the way 
               Em                                           Am 
        I said what part of "I am the shit" do you not understand? 
        F                                               C 
        She said she unemployed, but that mouth can work 
                                                Em 
        You'll drown in the wave if you cannot surf 
                                 Am 
        If you don't know how to surf 


         Pre-Hook 
  
                           F                              C             
         You seem a little different from the last time I saw you 
                                  Em 
         I hear it in the way you talk too 
                                     Am 
         Don't know why you're tryna be somebody new (REPEAT) 

     F                        C 
     I'm faded off a whole pill 
     C                           Em 
     Suburban swerve on ghost wheels 
     Em                                    Am 
     Bitch biting on my ear like I'm Holyfield 
     Am                                        F 
     Got the gas and the splash like an oil spill 
     F                                     C 
     We don't give no fucks bout how you feel 
     C                                       Em 
     We don't give no fucks, man, we ridin still 
     Em                                               Am 
     Ain't got no fucks to give, that's on moms for real 
     Am                                                F 
     Ain't got no fucks to give, that's on moms for real 



        verse 2 
         
        F                             C  
        I, I know this is a lot to take in right now 
            Em                                       Am 
        But all that I did was to make all my family royal 
          F  
        I still got to stunt, I still got to flex 
                C 
        For the muhfuckers that said I wasn't going to be shit 
              Em                                 Am 
        Man I got to, I got to show that they're wrong 


         Pre-Hook 

                           F                              C             
         You seem a little different from the last time I saw you 
                                  Em 
         I hear it in the way you talk too 
                                     Am 
         Don't know why you're tryna be somebody new