Cozz

Ignorant Confidence

Cozz

cavaco Intermediate intermediate

by  AMAN_CLAUDINO

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Ignorant Confidence

Written by Cozz /Kevin Mitchell/Joshua Morgan/Michael Reddick/Jiovanni Romano

	  		Intro 
Bm 
Ay man forget all that conscious shit, nigga 
Bm 
You see these motha fukin shoes, nigga? hah 
Bm 
That's how you hit a lick, boy 
Bm 
Told you that shit would work, nigga 
Em                                    Bm 
Ay, you know you need to holla at our girl 
                                Em 
today now that we got all this fly shit, nigga 
Bm                                                Em 
Wish somebody would try today, the way I'm feelin myself 

verse 1 
Bm     Em 
Yeah, look 
                                  Bm 
Trust me, I don't like you for a lot of reasons 
Nigga stop the greens 
                              Bm/C 
You don't fuck with me or my feelings either 
      Em 
Man pledge allegiance to the 'mittee flag 
          Bm/C 
Fuck 'em all if they envy that 
Bm 
I ain't fucking if she isn't bad 
Bm/C 
Naw fuck that let them titties sag 
Em 
Stomach looking like a henny bag 
Bm/C 
Truck bigger than Jennie's ass 
Em 
Finna 
Em 
But I'm tryna get that Diddy cash 
Bm 
So I stick with the pen and pad 
       Bm/C 
You're just a penny when we in the lab 
             Em 
Yeah, you're nearly trash, Nigga no lie 
You was doubting me the whole time 
 Em 
Stupid nigga, I'm a gold mine 
White girls? got a whole line 
Bm 
Got a main bitch and a side bitch 
                      A#dim 
But honestly dog they both mine 
     Bm 
The status grow, and the asses show 
                        Em 
No money but I have to have the gold 
           Bm 
Man, you gotta do what you got to 
Em 
We stole because we got to 
Bm 
That's what nigga's on the block do 
Bm/C 
At the mall the bus stops too 
Bm 
All the older nigga's got tools 
G#dim 
I was only like 5' 5" 
Bm/C 
I remember on the way to School 
They was always tryna test mine 
Bm 
Uh uh, Imma eat today 
Try me, you gon' see today 
G#dim 
Uh uh, I'm clean today 
Em 
You gon' have to 

Bridge 
G 
Uh uh bitch nigga you ain't touchin' me today 
Em 
I've been stacking up my motha fuckin money, see these J's 
Em 
You ain't taking nothing from me, ask my size I'll tell you mine 
Em 
Momma didn't raise no dummy you can never take what's mine 
F 
Uh uh, bitch nigga you can't fuck with me today 
                                 Bm 
I've been stacking up my money, yeah I'm feeling clean today 
F 
Finally got the girl I wanted, yeah that girl she hella fine 
                            Bm 
And she mine, and she super thick 
Got her singing like 

verse 2 
Bm                         G#dim 
Aaliyah-liyah-liyah-liyah that's my little chick 
          Em 
But in my DM DM DM DM's got a lot of strippers 
          Em 
Got your 
Who'd ever thought it'd be this way 
I guess it's in my DNA 
     Bm 
I'm quiet but belligerent 
    Em 
Respectful but I'm with the shits 
I talk it 'cause I lived in it 
     G 
When I talk they be listenin 
Lately I've been feeling it 
I want it, Imma get this shit 
   Em 
My ego different 
           Bm/C              G 
I gain my confidence from ignorance 

Bridge 
G                      Bm 
I got a little bit of change switch my old jeans 
G 
Fuck a piece of pie, I want to whole thing 
Bm 
The way I see it going, only going up (up) 
Bm 
Naw we not invited, we don't give a fuck 

verse 3 
            Bm 
Still gon' show up with a pack 
            Em 
Still gon' show up with that black liquor 
Bm 
Throwin' up in the back 
       G#dim 
Imma throw up to come back 
        Bm 
And go' pour up some more Jack with ya 
G#dim 
Roll up and get blacked, fuck it 
Bm 
Hold up on that wax, nigga 
     G#dim 
I'm far from sober, infact 
          Bm 
I ain't even tryna go back, nigga 
G 
Been broke, so wack 
         Bm 
I ain't even tryna go back, nigga 
         G 
If your soul intact, then ya 
 G 
Don't wanna be that nigga that steal and waving your gun around 
          Bm 
Giving innocent people the run around 
                              Em 
Demons on my mind, I'm tryna dumb it down 
		  

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