Biografía:
Artist Julius Dubose (6 de diciembre de 1995), más conocido por su nombre artístico A Boogie wit da Hoodie (o sencillamente A Boogie), es un rapero, cantante, compositor y productor discográfico estadounidense de Highbridge, Bronx, Nueva York. Tiene contrato discográfico con Highbridge the Label y Atlantic Records. Es conocido por su sencillo, "My Shit", de su mixtape de debut Artist (2016).
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
Gm Cm
Gm
Wasn't I good to you?
Cm
Cardo got wings
[Chorus]
Gm Eb Cm
At least I was good to you
Fm Gm Eb
At least I was good to you
Cm
At least I was good to you
Fm Gm Eb
At least I was good to you
[Verse]
Cm
I can't make no fucking promises
Dm
Lifestyle getting out of control, lifestyle getting ludicrous
Gm Eb
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Cm Gm
Typed it in like "How to make a milly" I used to google it
Eb
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
And got hit over stupid shit
Cm Dm
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
Dm F
They don't know who the shooter is
Gm Eb Cm
You never know, never feel untouchable
Cm Dm
I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable
Gm Eb
If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical
Cm Gm
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Eb
Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises
Cm Fm
I can't make no fucking promises, I can't make no fucking promises
Gm Eb Cm
Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Dm
Used to always want a Rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Gm Eb
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
Cm
I had to be on that corner until it was morning
So me and my niggas could eat
Gm Eb
I be the one with the sauce, I never thought it was sweet
Cm
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki
Gm
Even when I was a boy
Eb
I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat
Cm
I was a beast, sheesh
Gm
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me
Eb
Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises
Cm Fm
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money, money comes with a lotta shit
Gm Eb F
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Cm
Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Gm
Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations
Cm Fm Gm
Whole lotta 20's that's basic, nigga fuck it, I'm shameless
Eb
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit
Cm
Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit
Gm
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
Cm
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
Gm
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
Cm Dm
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
Gm
I was a savage to you
Eb
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
Cm
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's cause it was colder inside
Gm
Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
Cm
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone
F
Because I get money a lot
Gm
I be the one with the dough
Eb
You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie
Cm
Even before we was on
Dm
The money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Gm
Bitches be singing my song
Eb
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Cm
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't know what to say to me now
Gm Eb
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Cm
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Gm Eb
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Cm Gm
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good to you
[Chorus]
Eb Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Fm Gm
At least I was good to you
Eb Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Fm Gm
At least I was good to you
Gm Cm
Gm
Wasn't I good to you?
Cm
Cardo got wings
[Chorus]
Gm Eb Cm
At least I was good to you
Fm Gm Eb
At least I was good to you
Cm
At least I was good to you
Fm Gm Eb
At least I was good to you
[Verse]
Cm
I can't make no fucking promises
Dm
Lifestyle getting out of control, lifestyle getting ludicrous
Gm Eb
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Cm Gm
Typed it in like "How to make a milly" I used to google it
Eb
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
And got hit over stupid shit
Cm Dm
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
Dm F
They don't know who the shooter is
Gm Eb Cm
You never know, never feel untouchable
Cm Dm
I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable
Gm Eb
If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical
Cm Gm
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Eb
Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises
Cm Fm
I can't make no fucking promises, I can't make no fucking promises
Gm Eb Cm
Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Dm
Used to always want a Rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Gm Eb
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
Cm
I had to be on that corner until it was morning
So me and my niggas could eat
Gm Eb
I be the one with the sauce, I never thought it was sweet
Cm
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki
Gm
Even when I was a boy
Eb
I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat
Cm
I was a beast, sheesh
Gm
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me
Eb
Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises
Cm Fm
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money, money comes with a lotta shit
Gm Eb F
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Cm
Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Gm
Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations
Cm Fm Gm
Whole lotta 20's that's basic, nigga fuck it, I'm shameless
Eb
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit
Cm
Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit
Gm
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
Cm
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
Gm
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
Cm Dm
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
Gm
I was a savage to you
Eb
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
Cm
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's cause it was colder inside
Gm
Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
Cm
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone
F
Because I get money a lot
Gm
I be the one with the dough
Eb
You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie
Cm
Even before we was on
Dm
The money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Gm
Bitches be singing my song
Eb
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Cm
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't know what to say to me now
Gm Eb
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Cm
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Gm Eb
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Cm Gm
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good to you
[Chorus]
Eb Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Fm Gm
At least I was good to you
Eb Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Fm Gm
At least I was good to you
A Chorus Line
A Classic Educat (...)
A Day At The Fai (...)
A Day Away
A Dos Palos