Kunci: C major
Verse 1
Eb
Bb
Gm
Bb
Yeah, we be on this side,
Gm
Eb
yeah, we be on this side
Gm
Yeah, yeah (hahaha, Nick,
Yeah, we be on this side, yeah,
Gm
F
Yeah, yeah (we love you, Tecca)
Bb
We on this side (Internet Money,
bitch), yeah, we be on this side
Eb
Yeah, we be on this side, yeah,
Gm
F
Bb
Eb
we be on this side
Verse 2
Eb
How you get cropped out the picture?
Gm
Bb
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen,
And she be off a bean, no filter
Gm
Bb
Tell me what I gotta do to get that
Gm
Everything seems so smooth, so cool
Bb
Know I'ma stay real but
Eb
I don't know about you
Gm
Yeah, I don't know about you
Bb
If I go M.I.A. just know it's
Verse 3
Gm
Bitches, they be flockin' to the left side
Bb
Gm
they be flockin' to the bread, right
Eb
If it don't work first, do it ten times
Gm
F
Before you see that green
light, you see that red light
Eb
I could text them, yeah, I won't text send
Gm
F
And I won't love a thot, yeah,
Eb
All these dollar bills,
turn 'em to my best friend
Gm
F
If I send 'em shooters,
Bb
let 'em know who sent them, yeah
Eb
Whoa, yeah, on the real,
Bb
Gm
I really had to be real with you
Eb
Whoa, yeah, on the real,
F
Bb
Eb
she don't even need no filter
Verse 4
Eb
How you get cropped out the picture?
Bb
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen, my nigga
Eb
And she be off a bean, no filter
Gm
Bb
Tell me what I gotta do to get that
Everything seems so smooth, so cool
Bb
Know I'ma stay real but
Eb
I don't know about you
Gm
Yeah, I don't know about you
Cm
If I go M.I.A. just know it's
F
Eb
not about you
Verse 5
In my penthouse, I been vibing on the west side (west side)
Gm
it took a while to get my bread right
Eb
You might think she average but
Dm
shawty my type (my type)
Gm
F
Her body started looking
better 'cause the head right
Eb
I know I'm from the Six but I'm from the
west end (west end)
Gm
F
But I can hit your girl and she gon'
Bb
Eb
bring her best friend (let's go)
Tryna stay low- key, my boys be
Gm
bringing packs in (oh)
F
Bb
I don't gotta front, they know I get the
Eb
backend (yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
Bb
On the real, I just had to be real
F
I just popped a bean and I'ma
Eb
speak with no filter (whoa)
You ain't trust my vision,
now you cropped out the picture
Gm
F
Paid for all your cases like I
Bb
did that shit with you
Eb
I don't got no filter,
I'm never comin' to get you (whoa)
Gm
F
If you just kept it real,
Bb
Eb
I would be countin' up with you (kept it real)
I'm a one man army and I see
hate on my radar
Gm
F
Ready for the smoke, I
Eb
Smokin' weed all day, I'm kicked
up watchin' the playoffs
F
'Cause I'm still makin' money
Eb
when I'm takin' a day off
Verse 6
Gm
How you get cropped out the picture?
Bb
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen, my nigga
Eb
Gm
And she be off a bean, no filter
F
Bb
Tell me what I gotta do to get that
Gm
Everything seems so smooth, so cool
F
Bb
Know I'ma stay real but
Eb
I don't know about you
Gm
Yeah, I don't know about you
F
If I go M.I.A. just know it's
How you get cropped out the picture?
Gm
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen, my nigga
Csus4
Bb
And she be off a bean, no fil ter
Tell me what I gotta do to get that mix
Gm
Eb
ture (yeah, whoa)
Everything seemed so smooth, so cool
Gm
Eb
Know I'ma stay real but
Gm
I don't know about you
C
F
Bb
Yeah, I don't know about you
F
If I go M.I.A. just know it's not about you
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