Kunci: C major
Verse 1
Ab
Eb
Cm
Eb
Yeah, we be on this side,
Cm
Ab
yeah, we be on this side
Cm
Yeah, yeah (hahaha, Nick,
Yeah, we be on this side, yeah,
Cm
Bb
Yeah, yeah (we love you, Tecca)
Eb
We on this side (Internet Money,
bitch), yeah, we be on this side
Ab
Yeah, we be on this side, yeah,
Cm
Bb
Eb
Ab
we be on this side
Verse 2
Ab
How you get cropped out the picture?
Cm
Eb
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen,
And she be off a bean, no filter
Cm
Eb
Tell me what I gotta do to get that
Cm
Everything seems so smooth, so cool
Eb
Know I'ma stay real but
Ab
I don't know about you
Cm
Yeah, I don't know about you
Eb
If I go M.I.A. just know it's
Verse 3
Cm
Bitches, they be flockin' to the left side
Eb
Cm
they be flockin' to the bread, right
Ab
If it don't work first, do it ten times
Cm
Bb
Before you see that green
light, you see that red light
Ab
I could text them, yeah, I won't text send
Cm
Bb
And I won't love a thot, yeah,
Ab
All these dollar bills,
turn 'em to my best friend
Cm
Bb
If I send 'em shooters,
Eb
let 'em know who sent them, yeah
Ab
Whoa, yeah, on the real,
Eb
Cm
I really had to be real with you
Ab
Whoa, yeah, on the real,
Bb
Eb
Ab
she don't even need no filter
Verse 4
Ab
How you get cropped out the picture?
Eb
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen, my nigga
Ab
And she be off a bean, no filter
Cm
Eb
Tell me what I gotta do to get that
Everything seems so smooth, so cool
Eb
Know I'ma stay real but
Ab
I don't know about you
Cm
Yeah, I don't know about you
Fm
If I go M.I.A. just know it's
Bb
Ab
not about you
Verse 5
In my penthouse, I been vibing on the west side (west side)
Cm
it took a while to get my bread right
Ab
You might think she average but
Gm
shawty my type (my type)
Cm
Bb
Her body started looking
better 'cause the head right
Ab
I know I'm from the Six but I'm from the
west end (west end)
Cm
Bb
But I can hit your girl and she gon'
Eb
Ab
bring her best friend (let's go)
Tryna stay low- key, my boys be
Cm
bringing packs in (oh)
Bb
Eb
I don't gotta front, they know I get the
Ab
backend (yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
Eb
On the real, I just had to be real
Bb
I just popped a bean and I'ma
Ab
speak with no filter (whoa)
You ain't trust my vision,
now you cropped out the picture
Cm
Bb
Paid for all your cases like I
Eb
did that shit with you
Ab
I don't got no filter,
I'm never comin' to get you (whoa)
Cm
Bb
If you just kept it real,
Eb
Ab
I would be countin' up with you (kept it real)
I'm a one man army and I see
hate on my radar
Cm
Bb
Ready for the smoke, I
Ab
Smokin' weed all day, I'm kicked
up watchin' the playoffs
Bb
'Cause I'm still makin' money
Ab
when I'm takin' a day off
Verse 6
Cm
How you get cropped out the picture?
Eb
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen, my nigga
Ab
Cm
And she be off a bean, no filter
Bb
Eb
Tell me what I got ta do to get that
Cm
Everything seems so smooth, so cool
Bb
Eb
Know I'ma stay real but
Ab
I don't know about you
Cm
Yeah, I don't know about you
Bb
If I go M.I.A. just know it's
How you get cropped out the picture?
Cm
Doin' shit you ain't ever seen, my nigga
Fsus4
Eb
And she be off a bean, no fil ter
Tell me what I gotta do to get that mix
Cm
Ab
ture (yeah, whoa)
Everything seemed so smooth, so cool
Cm
Ab
Know I'ma stay real but
Cm
I don't know about you
F
Bb
Eb
Yeah, I don't know about you
Bb
If I go M.I.A. just know it's not about you
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