Chords for Astro Freestyle on Showoff Radio

You need me for stayin' close to you
M-M-M-Methods
Yeah, Astro's in here, shade 45 Yup
It's only [Abm] right we show off, man
_ We live!
Yeah Uh-oh
I always gotta stand up when I rap [Dbm] [Abm] Anything
Check, check, check it out
Show off radio One, two Uh
It goes like this for the one, three Uh
All [Gb] I do is compose music
Turn [Db] my pain into metaphors
You could use it for your amusement
[Ab] My iTunes got a million beats, that's abusive
Flows [Abm] even out the pain
This ain't [Gb] odds, I'm [Abm] bruisin' it
Thought we was losin' it, you sadly mistaken
Two full of takers, we need acres
Plus our stomachs is achin'
I'm out for the gusto
Bus mode, tracks with less trainin'
They try to shut the door
Still a brother [Dbm] made his way [Abm] in like Damon
I'm refreshing and reloadin'
I pop out, spit 3D like three scrotums
Pause, no homo
You won't get far with them drug raps
Lyrically, I sing [Dbm] goes like [Ebm] Ocho
Oh no, [Abm] Brooklyn got another soldier
And won't stop till I got a cholera do' like Boulder
I told ya, with rappin' I'm like a addict
Sit back, subtract the talkin'
And check the mathematics Smooth criminals
Duck and dodge or them bullets will enter you
Everybody ain't akin to you
When [Ab] the renters do, they be ghostin'
But when [Abm] the dough flow, they show
Matter of fact, [Dbm] they be [Abm] hostin'
Yellow tape on the corners, astral projections
Runnin' your condominium, you better have protection
And after sex and pops is lost
The kid raised, but the streets pay child [Dbm] support
[Ab] And every day keep it G
The hustlers payin' [Abm] night out
P&O skip music class to move [C] keys
[Abm] Is there a heaven for a G?
It gotta be
Because I'm goin' through hell, the church lied to me
And honestly, I'm tryin' to see
A lot of G's and E's on this Odyssey
I let the OG's school me, fly high like Cooley
Worry later, but for now it's all [Dbm] about my luchi
[Abm] The young broke brother with the solid go-pro
Only nickel and dimes here, yo, I need more dough
And I need more flow
Gotta upgrade and surf
Cause still ain't safe, though it's more diverse
Don't sleep cause cats is droppin' like chicks
And club-lid from situations that life give
The motivation is nice, cribs or wife, kids
Committed to sinnin' until they figure out [Dbm] what life [Ab] is
Young black males, as long as they hear the crack in the [B] cell
They puttin' them up in the jails
No money for bail, they goin' through [Abm] hell
And can't even depend on rap music to bring attention to it
The pop charts got the [Dbm] gangroo, [Abm] missin' the real like a fiction film
However, this is no movie
You don't move me without the bootcut
It's groovy and all that other good stuff
Tracks bangin' like I threw a hood [Gb] up
Yo, shout [Abm] out to Static on the ones and twos
Hang with the giant, I take you on the Victor Cruz
I'm seekin' flows and at your shows
You got a sad roster, I call that [Dbm] Jamaican blues
[Abm] Touchin' the youngin' before you said that you buggin'
You don't [B] intimidate nothin', you rappers [Gb] really thuggin'
[Ab] Takin' reality, nothin' to do with [Abm] salary
I'm lovin' hip-hop, no [Dbm] consequence, Joe Budden
[B] Now check the ill flavors I'm presentin'
Vocab fat from my ebonic inventions
You don't even understand the lingo
But you know the bop cause it's yet to match up
With that fake [Dbm] hip-hop, I [B] be the door-breaker
Funky from here to Jamaica
Your rhymes doo-doo, it's voodoo, and [Ebm] I'm the spell [Abm]-breaker
Kickin' it drastic, you're faker than plastic
Tryin' to reach the masses without [Dbm] kissin' [Abm] asses
Bitch, up your lips for the man with the budget
Wilder than rock, wild as you a pug mix
Anybody come, yo, it's nuttin'
For me to be free, known by my mother, sister
And even [Dbm] Ruby D, [Abm] you bold for listenin' to me
I put your radio in the mic with Stuart Cho-Ko
I'm bout my cheese like Mookie and still my salary's low
I'm uppin' it with these Attic [Dbm]-E flows, [Abm] Brooklyn _ _ _ _
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