INTRO: Dm C G 

Verse 1 Dm          C 
        Yeah nigga, it's me again
        G
        I'm still around, I guess I win
        Dm                  C
        You hear me in your sister's room like all the time
        G
        Gambino Girl forever on that bracelet that she bought online
           Dm                                  C                             
        To dudes who couldn't take it, might I say, "hasta luego"
                  G
        Cause I'm taking over your city like I'm Carmen San Diego
             Dm                         C
        I am smoking, I'm on fire, I am blazing, don't get hurt
              G
        To my white dudes it's a concert, to my black nerds this is church
        Dm           C
        From the NYU dorm to the Emory 
        G
        Everyone hated me, I'm more hip hop than you'll ever be
            Dm                          C
        I'm bustin, bustin, bustin, I'm bustin on these niggas man
            G
        And nothin, nothin, nothin, nothin was the same again
            Dm                           C
        You looking dumb as hell man, forever sleeping on 'em
             G
        Your girl is not around, she busy sleeping on him
                Dm                   C
        Will he fail? Nah that's the wrong conversation
              G
        Terry Gross on the mic, I'm the talk of the nation

Chorus Dm           C
       Hey, what it do bitch?
                 G
       Why these other rappers do shit stupid?
                     Dm                        C
       While they be sleeping I be all on that new shit
                     G
       While they be sleeping I be all on that new shit

Verse 2 Dm        C
        New shit, you didn't know?
        G
        Black rock like a fuckin LOST episode
        Dm                  C
        Something for these black kids to call they own
        G
        So when you skatin in your driveweay, you not alone
        Dm                      C
        She stay down like that new coat that I bought her
                G
        And the fly Rihanna girls be drinkin my coconut water
                Dm                              C
        And I'm lookin at her butt, that's that 20/20 hindsight
           G
        My shit be Jackson, Jordan, Bolton, Keaton, Tyson: five Mikes
        Dm             C
        Donald Glover, no relation
        G
        Always workin, no vacation
        Dm                     C
        They couldn't feel me, novacation
        G
        Murder verses the only motive was motivation
        Dm                         C
        Money equals freedom, I've wanted this since a three-year-old
        G
        I've seen it all like I'm John Mayer's penis hole
        Dm              C
        Bein me, that's something that's so unusual
        G
        I've seen the future and the future go

Chorus Dm           C
       Hey, what it do bitch?
                 G
       Why these other rappers do shit stupid?
                     Dm                        C
       While they be sleeping I be all on that new shit
                     G
       While they be sleeping I be all on that new shit