Kunci: Bb minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Em
Am
Dm
Em
Am
F
You the baddest I done seen
Verse 1
Dm
Em
in a while,
Am
F
Em
Am
ooh, my shorty, oh, oh
Getting high, toting that iron every time that we ride,
F
Em
Am
and you know, you know
You the baddest thing I seen in a while,
Em
Am
ooh, my shorty, oh, she, oh
Em
Oh, oh,
Verse 2
Am
F
oh, and she mine
Dm
Em
Am
I swear to buy her anything
Em
to ease her mind
G
Am
In the dead end posted with that gang,
Em
Am
toting on that iron
Em
Am
And I'm bound to leave any nigga
Em
dead if they ain't mine
G
And I jumped off the porch like
Verse 3
Am
You died when you were six deep,
Em
I do the reaping
Am
Em
Am
I say murder, Blood,
and throw big B's
Em
Am
Hit the block and blow the curb up,
Em
Youngboy MJ, I got on six rings
Am
Six headshots for the coroners,
F
tell 'em that we ain't use no beam
Em
Tell 'em
Verse 4
Am
F
fuck niggas they don't know me
Dm
Em
Am
I know for a fact she don't know her nigga,
F
Dm
but she know me and she on me
Em
Steady asking like,
Am
F
"Can you take me home?"
Em
Am
F
Em
Tell somebody anything I want, yeah
Verse 5
Am
Em
H- O- L- D, huh, hold on me, yeah
Am
D- I- E,
F
I've been needing some peace
Em
Am
Uh, uh, drink on lean 'til
Dm
I can barely breathe
Am
Bae, your head ain't working,
nah, I need five to sleep
Em
Am
Louis V bag made by Virgil,
F
Dm
fuck nigga tried charging me 60 G's
Am
25 for the duffle bag, nigga still counting bands,
F
baby, don't count on me
G
Am
Maybach ain't come with curtains,
F
without tint, niggas still ain't seeing me
Em
Am
Real gas bags, that's all I chief,
Em
Am
two steps back, get off of me
G
I've been up, yeah,
Verse 6
Am
all cheese,
Em
I paid cash for that factory
Am
Hitmen, they be af ter me,
12 tryna capture me
F
Em
Am
Bitches planning on trapping me, fake
Dm
rappers planning on blasting me
Am
Em
Am
For bro, you get assassin free,
G
Em
get blicked up, you try hacking me, yeah
Verse 7
Am
F
Dm
H- O- L- D, huh, hold on me,
Em
yeah
Am
F
D- I- E, I've been needing some peace
Em
Am
Bae, your head ain't working,
F
Dm
nah, I need five to sleep
Em
Am
Louis V bag made by Virgil, fuck nigga tried
F
Em
Am
charging me 60 G's
F
You the baddest I done seen
Verse 8
Dm
Em
in a while,
Am
F
Em
Am
ooh, my shorty, oh, oh
Getting high, toting that iron every time that we ride,
F
Em
Am
and you know, you know
You the baddest thing I seen in a while,
Em
Am
ooh, my shorty, oh, she, oh
Verse 9
Am
You died when you were six deep,
Em
I do the reaping
Am
I say murder, Blood,
Em
and throw big Bs
Am
Hit the block and blow the curb up,
Em
Youngboy MJ, I got on six rings
Am
Six headshots for the coroners,
Em
Am
Dm
tell 'em that we ain't use no beam
(EarDrummers)
Em
Am
Dm
(Mike WiLL
Made- It)
Em
Am
(That money go for Myles)
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