Biography:
Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott (born January 20, 1995), better known by his stage name Joey Badass (stylised as Joey Bada$$), is an American rapper, producer and artist from Brooklyn, New York. He is a member of the hip hop collective Pro Era, with whom he has released three mixtapes. Joey released his debut mixtape 1999 on June 12 2012. Featuring production from other Pro Era members, as well as some J Dilla and MF DOOM beats, the tape was released to general critical acclaim.
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Em
Five hundred Benz
Bm
Five hundred Benz
D Em
Statik Selektah
D
Five hundred Benz
G D
Five hundred Benz
Em
Took the business class seats back to NYC
G
Left LAX with a bag of the THC
Bm
Straight reekin'
D
Nowadays I bounce back and forth each weekend
Shorter days, longer nights, from my lack of sleepin'
Em G
Thinkin' when this bi-coastal life is just dreams and
Now a nigga headed west the cold seasons
Bm D
Wrist below freezin', chicks is strip teasin'
They only suck a nigga when a nigga succeedin'
Em
If she a go-getter then she never will achieve 'em
Bm
Best believe, 'cause all I do is fuckin' lead 'em
Bm
Off in the right direction, teacher lent me lessons
D
Reduce the stress and balance out the imperfections
Em
Hundred folded in my lap like many blessings
A
Every night 'fore I take the chance, I ask questions
F#m
Somethin' like, can you meet me at the Westin?
D
And after I fuck you, girl can I fuck your best friend?
Em
Fuck it, I'm just shootin' all my shots now
Hard to be humble, when you ridin' with your top down
Bm
Picture me rollin' up in my SL500 Benz
D
Mami sip on the potion while her hair blowin' in the wind
Em
I'm just tryna win but they hatin' from the sideline
D G
These niggas watch mine like a nigga primetime
Bm
I'm ten thousand feet right above your skyline
A D
Sippin' on the fine wine, the only thing on my mind
Em
Five hundred Benz, AMG package
G
'95 classic, rare Gucci jacket
Bm
With the Cartier glasses, just to match it
D
So anytime I'm pullin' off, it's getaway fashion
Em
Coppers'll never catch him, I got hustler's passion
G
Chick in my passenger seat, lookin' like she came out the pageant
Bm
And he down for anything that I ask or imagine
D
So I hit the corner store and copped a pack of the Magnums, shit
Em
'Cause I ain't playin' no games
Bm G
Lil' R&B chick and I ain't sayin' no names
Bm
Let her rock the mic and give a nigga soul brain
Bm D
By the time this shit drops she'll prolly be my old thang
Em
I'm just young and livin', pullin' many women
D Bm
If you was in my shoes, I bet you couldn't say you wouldn't
F#m
Been in the deep end since I got my foot in
D
Now these niggas wanna ride the wave all a sudden
Em
SL500 Benz with the AMG package
Bm
And the rare Gucci jacket, Cartier glasses, just to match it
A D
Cartier glasses, just to match it
I said
Em D
SL500 Benz with the rare Gucci jacket
And the AMG package
Bm
And the Cartier glasses, just to match it
A
Match it, Cartier glasses, just to match it, skrrt
Em
D G
Five hundred Benz
Bm
Match it
D
Five hundred Benz
Em
Match it
G
Five hundred Benz
Bm D
Match it, match it
Em Bm
Five hundred Benz
Five hundred Benz
Bm
Five hundred Benz
D Em
Statik Selektah
D
Five hundred Benz
G D
Five hundred Benz
Em
Took the business class seats back to NYC
G
Left LAX with a bag of the THC
Bm
Straight reekin'
D
Nowadays I bounce back and forth each weekend
Shorter days, longer nights, from my lack of sleepin'
Em G
Thinkin' when this bi-coastal life is just dreams and
Now a nigga headed west the cold seasons
Bm D
Wrist below freezin', chicks is strip teasin'
They only suck a nigga when a nigga succeedin'
Em
If she a go-getter then she never will achieve 'em
Bm
Best believe, 'cause all I do is fuckin' lead 'em
Bm
Off in the right direction, teacher lent me lessons
D
Reduce the stress and balance out the imperfections
Em
Hundred folded in my lap like many blessings
A
Every night 'fore I take the chance, I ask questions
F#m
Somethin' like, can you meet me at the Westin?
D
And after I fuck you, girl can I fuck your best friend?
Em
Fuck it, I'm just shootin' all my shots now
Hard to be humble, when you ridin' with your top down
Bm
Picture me rollin' up in my SL500 Benz
D
Mami sip on the potion while her hair blowin' in the wind
Em
I'm just tryna win but they hatin' from the sideline
D G
These niggas watch mine like a nigga primetime
Bm
I'm ten thousand feet right above your skyline
A D
Sippin' on the fine wine, the only thing on my mind
Em
Five hundred Benz, AMG package
G
'95 classic, rare Gucci jacket
Bm
With the Cartier glasses, just to match it
D
So anytime I'm pullin' off, it's getaway fashion
Em
Coppers'll never catch him, I got hustler's passion
G
Chick in my passenger seat, lookin' like she came out the pageant
Bm
And he down for anything that I ask or imagine
D
So I hit the corner store and copped a pack of the Magnums, shit
Em
'Cause I ain't playin' no games
Bm G
Lil' R&B chick and I ain't sayin' no names
Bm
Let her rock the mic and give a nigga soul brain
Bm D
By the time this shit drops she'll prolly be my old thang
Em
I'm just young and livin', pullin' many women
D Bm
If you was in my shoes, I bet you couldn't say you wouldn't
F#m
Been in the deep end since I got my foot in
D
Now these niggas wanna ride the wave all a sudden
Em
SL500 Benz with the AMG package
Bm
And the rare Gucci jacket, Cartier glasses, just to match it
A D
Cartier glasses, just to match it
I said
Em D
SL500 Benz with the rare Gucci jacket
And the AMG package
Bm
And the Cartier glasses, just to match it
A
Match it, Cartier glasses, just to match it, skrrt
Em
D G
Five hundred Benz
Bm
Match it
D
Five hundred Benz
Em
Match it
G
Five hundred Benz
Bm D
Match it, match it
Em Bm
Five hundred Benz
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