Russ - Sore losers

^BmSo many sore losers keep tryna t^Emalk to me Y'all need to focus on winning, stop f^Bmocusing on me Yeah

^EmThirteen thousand in Portugal, that's arena talk ^BmYou still on your Training Day, you Ethan Hawke ^EmRappers with your get rich quick scheme gimmicks Instead of h^Bmating you should focus on your sixteenth minute We are ^Emnot side by side, ain't no split-screen image I'ma ^Bmbe around forever like a Springsteen ticket I'm just ba^Cthing in success, yeah I rinse clean with it I put my be^Gst foot forward like a Nowitzki pivot I got b^Emlitzkrieg critics They ain't wastin' no time But I ain't w^Bmastin' no money, so I pay 'em no mind That's a ^Emlie, I be snappin' That's my fault, I'm adjustin' to people spr^Bmeadin' lies about me Just hatin' and judging For the s^Emake of discussion, in the hopes of some clout Shit's been str^Bmessful, I just need some pretty hoes with some mouth Put my ho^Cme in the South, 10K square feet Name your fa^Gvorite rappers now, let's play "where's he?" Probably c^Emhasin' a hit, probably lost in LA Probably p^Bmaying for likes, probably paying for plays Probably o^Emwns a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador Business m^Bmanager furious, like "What the fuck did you spend that for?" ^EmFuck y'all though, I'ma keep on winnin' I got a^Bmngels all around me, y'all can keep on sinnin' 'Cause ain't no ^Cway y'all are fuckin' up my light light I spent two mi^Gllion just on taxes, somethin' light light In hin^Emdsight, I was right all along, life of a don Writin' ^Bmsongs, all those hooks were a fight to get on You g^Emotta see it way before it happens, yes yes ^BmI'ma be the greatest, I won't settle for next best ^EmGot your girl in her birthday suit, that's best dressed ^BmPlus she likes girls too like Ellen DeGeneres ^CFirst class Emirates that's how I'm flyin' ^GSUVs on the tarmac, that's how I'm arrivin' ^EmPresidential treatment, ooh this life so good White s^Bmkin, they can't believe that I got friends in the hood I know the ^Emlove songs and melodies throw y'all off Don't give a ^Bmfuck about your face tats, we know y'all soft People^Em we know with face tats got them for a reason You u^Bmse them for the gang culture aesthetic, you reachin' ^CA lot of kids are poppin' xans and sippin' lean now ^GA lot of rappers using Instagram to teach how ^EmA lot of kids OD'ed that you don't read 'bout ^Bm'Cause they don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now ^EmBut I'm the bad guy for callin' it out I come in c^Bmlutch with the truth, y'all are stallin' it out I only ^Emget in trouble when I say the truth Which means you ge^Bmttin' fed lies everyday, you fools Do your re^Csearch before you try and speak on my name Rappers we^Garing CZs and leasing the chains ^EmThe beats classic, I amaze myself I'm a b^Bmoss, I'm a owner, yeah I pay myself Fuck the ^Emcapes of society, I saved myself Even a^Bmfter all the millions bitch, I stayed myself I still t^Emake my mom with me, Bugus still right here ^BmNew people think my buzz got here in a lightyear ^CFuck y'all, this ain't a Toy Story ^GI eat Nigerian, save some moimoi for me ^EmYeah, lot of y'all girls I coulda hit But I'm the ty^Bmpe to pass the pussy to stay home and cut a hit N^Emever fuck a chick at her house, she got exes ^BmI just bought a crib, I got guns, I got exits ^EmCameras at the entrance Try if you want to ^BmBugus told me, "God forbid they get you, I got you" ^CI'm an idol, people treat me like Billy Singin' and r^Gappin' goin' platinum, people treat me like Drizzy Take the s^Emtudio with me Set up shop in the telly I've watched a l^Bmot of rappers talk but then they flop like Belly There ain't ^Emshit you can tell me, you can save that shit Fake co^Bmnvos before favors, I hate that shit ^EmYesterday turned down a 150,000 I ain't trippin' '^Bmbout it I get that every week like allowance From my ind^Cependent catalog Fuck these rec league ra^Gppers tryna battle 'Bron Stay in your lane, this is ^Embig business Move bitch, get b^Bmack like Chris Bridges I remember only se^Emllin' like six tickets Now I make the girls c^Bmrazy like Sid Vicious I coulda played it di^Emfferent, coulda silenced all my truths Coulda buddied up with ra^Bmppers for the sake of looking cool But it's not ^Emin me to be fake, I can't do it I can see th^Bmrough it, man this game is translucent They twist the ^Emtruth for the headline drama Clicks create tr^Bmaffic, traffic creates dollars The sheep ^Embelieve it, they ain't up on game yet Smooth r^Bmides ain't as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn) ^EmControversy is currency, controversy is clout ^BmThat's why my haters keep my name in their mouth Y'all are ho^Cpeless, this is a decade of devotion It's ha^Grd to stop my movement when I'm already in motion ^EmThis ain't luck, this is by design I had to ^Bmwork in the dark for my light to shine A lot of ^Empeople are dope, they just quit too soon A lot of ra^Bmppers go broke, 'cause they got rich too soon (damn) ^EmMy confidence plus my success is just a mirror for some ^BmIt forces them to look around and see what they haven't done ^CThat's a line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves ^GJudging every move I make, y'all distractin' yourselves ^EmYou could do this shit too if you wanted But y^Bmou would rather sit around and bitch and make comments ^EmOh well, suit yourself, be miserable ^BmI'm country-hoppin' in a jet, that's the visual ^EmI saw this coming in my hoodie with the plaid flannel ^BmI bet on myself, yeah I had to gamble ^CI feel like I'm half god, half mammal ^GBitch I turned my life into the Travel Channel ^EmI'm not home, I'm in Stockholm With heated f^Bmloors and the beds with the soft foam It's like c^Emlockwork watching sore losers poke their heads out E^Bmvery time I big myself up, they get stressed out ^EmI'm the best out, yeah I said it Self-m^Bmade millionaire, you know what's up with the credits ^CI'm the best out, yeah I said it Self-m^Gade millionaire, you know what's up with the credits

Bitch, ye^Emah Produced, mixed, mas^Bmtered