Chords for PROF - Creek Boy (Official Lyrics Video)

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Stop [F] House music group proudly presents Prop in Creek [E] Boy.
[F] [E] [F] [E]
[Dm] [Fm] [E]
[Fm] [E]
[Dm]
You talking [F] about toast?
I'm talking [E] about bread.
You talking about [F] gross?
I'm talking about [E] net.
You hold to [F] false hopes?
Folks is [E] overdressed.
Folks is so [F] possessed, over clothes and hopeless [E] sex.
You acting [F] funny, flashing money, dog.
You [E] packing up clout.
I got [F] cards, look at them charts, look at them [E] regular miles.
Look at them [F] packing a house, all the way down to the [E] south.
Pack a house, I got it [F] all figured out.
None of you goofies [E] allowed.
I'ma live like [F] a cannon off safety.
[E] I'm on a win streak, [F] baby, you gon' hate [E] me.
You gon' hear me [Fm] coming all the way.
[E] I've been thinking a little [F] differently lately.
[E] I'ma tell you the [C] truth and they gon' say things.
[E] But you gon' hear me [Fm] coming either [E] way.
1, 2, 3, 4.
If I put my mind to it, little buddy, you know I'ma do it all the way.
[Fm] [E]
Roaches hate, I'm making moves, I listen about as much as I can tolerate.
From here on out, we cutting out the people who don't contribute to winning.
[Fm] [E]
Raise a glass to everybody who was here from the fucking beginning.
My crew filled with [F] hustlers.
You could ask [E] them.
Hardworking, [F] intelligent black [E] men.
I got lawyers, [F] I got offices.
[E] Plural, I'm an employer.
[Dm] I copped a brand new [E] whip and I'm an enjoyer.
[F] Bruv, I'm moving with exuberance.
[E] Fuck the gang, [F] pass the military grade [E] lubricant.
Who they meant from [F] all the haters out there?
They really [E] mad, bro.
Rapper Super Michael Jackson, [Em] bad, no dad joke.
I seen big homies [A] turn to jealous homies, turn to [E] little homies.
I know the deal, you a hater, just be real, homie.
Hold your breath, clench your fist till your hands hurt.
Careful, all [G] that jealousy might turn to [E] cancer.
I imagine you somewhere in a camper, crying [F] like, why my prayers [E] unanswered?
That's life, [F] dog, ain't that about a [E] bitch?
Let me tell you something, I won, I'm rich.
I'ma live like a cannon [F] off safety.
[E] I'm on a win streak, [F] baby, you gon' hate me.
[E] You gon' hear me [Fm] coming all the way.
[E] I been thinking little [F] differently lately.
[E] I'ma tell you the truth [F] and they gon' say things.
But [E] you gon' hear me coming [C#] either [E] way.
[F] [E] If I put my mind to it, little buddy, you know I'ma do it all the way.
[Fm] [E] Don't just hate on making moves, I listen about as much as I can tolerate.
So here on out, we cut out the people who don't contribute to winning.
[Fm] [E] Raise a glass to everybody [Dm] who was here from the fucking [E] beginning.
[D] Yeah.
[E] Yo, yo.
[F] Hey.
Hey.
Hey.
[Dm] Look, 99% of [E] everybody I came across in this fucking business didn't think what I've achieved right now was possible.
You dumb fucks.
I don't want to seem hateful or spiteful, because you know what I'm saying, I'm actually kind of happy right now in my life.
And a sore winner is the worst, right, you know what I mean?
But I got a long list of motherfuckers [Gm] that can suck my dick.
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Stop [F] House music group proudly presents Prop in Creek [E] Boy.
_ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
You talking [F] about toast?
I'm talking [E] about bread.
You talking about [F] gross?
I'm talking about [E] net.
You hold to [F] false hopes?
Folks is [E] overdressed.
Folks is so [F] possessed, over clothes and hopeless [E] sex.
You acting [F] funny, flashing money, dog.
You [E] packing up clout.
I got [F] cards, look at them charts, look at them [E] regular miles.
Look at them [F] packing a house, all the way down to the [E] south.
Pack a house, I got it [F] all figured out.
None of you goofies [E] allowed.
I'ma live like [F] a cannon off safety.
[E] I'm on a win streak, [F] baby, you gon' hate [E] me.
You gon' hear me [Fm] coming all the way.
[E] _ _ _ I've been thinking a little [F] differently lately.
[E] I'ma tell you the [C] truth and they gon' say things.
[E] But you gon' hear me [Fm] coming either _ [E] way.
1, 2, 3, 4.
If I put my mind to it, little buddy, you know I'ma do it all the way.
[Fm] _ _ [E]
Roaches hate, I'm making moves, I listen about as much as I can tolerate.
_ From here on out, we cutting out the people who don't contribute to winning.
[Fm] _ _ [E]
Raise a glass to everybody who was here from the fucking beginning.
_ My crew filled with [F] hustlers.
You could ask [E] them.
Hardworking, [F] intelligent black [E] men.
I got lawyers, [F] I got offices.
[E] Plural, I'm an employer.
[Dm] I copped a brand new [E] whip and I'm an enjoyer.
[F] Bruv, I'm moving with exuberance.
[E] Fuck the gang, [F] pass the military grade [E] lubricant.
Who they meant from [F] all the haters out there?
They really [E] mad, bro.
Rapper Super Michael Jackson, [Em] bad, no dad joke.
I seen big homies [A] turn to jealous homies, turn to [E] little homies.
I know the deal, you a hater, just be real, homie.
Hold your breath, clench your fist till your hands hurt.
Careful, all [G] that jealousy might turn to [E] cancer.
I imagine you somewhere in a camper, crying [F] like, why my prayers [E] unanswered?
That's life, [F] dog, ain't that about a [E] bitch?
Let me tell you something, I won, I'm rich.
I'ma live like a cannon [F] off safety.
[E] I'm on a win streak, [F] baby, you gon' hate me.
[E] You gon' hear me [Fm] coming all the way.
_ [E] _ _ _ I been thinking little [F] differently lately.
[E] I'ma tell you the truth [F] and they gon' say things.
But [E] you gon' hear me coming [C#] either _ [E] way.
[F] _ [E] If I put my mind to it, little buddy, you know I'ma do it all the way.
[Fm] _ [E] Don't just hate on making moves, I listen about as much as I can tolerate.
_ So here on out, we cut out the people who don't contribute to winning.
_ [Fm] _ [E] Raise a glass to everybody [Dm] who was here from the fucking [E] beginning.
[D] Yeah.
[E] Yo, yo.
[F] Hey.
Hey.
Hey.
[Dm] Look, 99% of [E] everybody I came across in this fucking business didn't think what I've achieved right now was possible.
You dumb fucks.
I don't want to seem hateful or spiteful, because you know what I'm saying, I'm actually kind of happy right now in my life.
And a sore winner is the worst, right, you know what I mean?
But I got a long list of motherfuckers [Gm] that can suck my dick. _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _