[Intro]
N.C.               F
Yo, Pierre, yo, Pierre


[Verse]
         G                         Am
"How you get so much favor on your side?"
                                         F
"Accept Him as your Lord and Saviour," I replied
G                                  Am
Thou shalt love thy neighbor, not divide
                     F
I'ma ride, that's on God
    G                                Am
His light shine the brightest in the dark
                                F
Single mothers know they got my heart
     G                               Am
And all my brothers locked up on the yard
                                    F
You can still be anything you wanna be
G                                Am
Went from one in four to one in three
                                              F
Thirteenth amendment, gotta end it, that's on me
G                            Am
He the new commander and the chief
                           F
That's on Keef, that's on God
           G                           Am
Before the ranch, I had horses in the garage
                                  F
When the Forbes cover was just a mirage
            G                          Am
They had me chasin' statues, that's on pride
                                   F
"Oh my God," Bust said that's on Tribe

When I thought the Book of Job was a job
                                F
The Devil had my soul, I can't lie
G                                 Am
Life gon' have some lows and some highs
                                F
Before the Grammy's ever gave a nod
           G                              Am
I wore my heart on my sleeve, I couldn't hide
                             F
In '03, they told me not to drive
               G                             Am
I bleached my hair for every time I could've died
                          F
But I survived, that's on God
G                              Am
I've been tellin' y'all since '05
                                F
The greatest artist restin' or alive
G                              Am
That's on L.A. Reid, that's on Clive
                          F
That's no Jive, that's on God
G                  Am
Off the 350s He supplied
                                 F
The IRS want they fifty plus our tithe
G                            Am
Man, that's over half of the pie
                      F
I felt dry, that's on God
       G                              Am
That's why I charge the prices that I charge
                                      F
I can't be out here dancin' with the stars
G                           Am
No, I cannot let my family starve
                     F
I go hard, that's on God


[Outro]
                      G               Am
(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
F             G      Am
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)