Kunci: C# minor•
Intro 1
C#m
G#m
Verse 1
C#m
but he selling white
A nigga black, but he selling white
G#m
Mm mm mm, wanna gain it all,
but you gon' lose your life
C#m
A nigga black, but he selling white
A nigga black, but he selling white
Nigga crib so big it's a
G#
Nigga's selling white for
Verse 2
a gold chain
G#m
I've been trained to go since a young
nigga stepped off the porch
C#m
Catch me in the kitchen,
kilo, hey bring the fork
I've been trying to hold it down
but these niggas living so foul
G#m
Running out on niggas intent
of knocking ya down
Bang! Your window shattered
C#
like it never mattered
your pockets getting fatter
Bbm
It's politics when it come to sticks
G#m
Ski mask and glove,
nigga want a brick
My money funny,
G#
G#m
but you gotta love it
C#m
High heel thugging in Magic City,
these bitches fucking
Your homie doing tax since
they call it fraud
G#m
C#m
I'm in and out of traffic,
Verse 3
G#m
C#m
A nigga black, but he selling white
A nigga black, but he selling white
Bbm
20 grand a night if you can get it right
C#m
G#m
A nigga sitting in the Benz
G#
and it's white on white
Verse 4
C#m
but he selling white
A nigga black, but he selling white
Bbm
20 grand a night if you can get it right
G#m
G#
A nigga sitting in the Ben
C#m
G#
z and it's white on white
Verse 5
G#
G#m
Take a look at me, I'm trapping
No excuses, I'm stacking,
C#m
talking hundred on top of hundred
Them 100 making the magic blow
A hundred in a day,
a hundred different ways
put a hundred in my grave
Make my headstone read
"head of MMG"
C#m
That's another hundred mill, really,
you can come and see
Forbes dot com, I'm the Teflon Don
B
G#m
Too close to a nigga as a
motherfucking bomb
Trayvon Martin,
C#m
I'm never missing my target
Bitch niggas hating,
tell me it's what I'm parking
Wingstop owner,
G#m
Young, black nigga,
C#m
G#m
barely got a diploma
Verse 6
G#m
C#m
A nigga black, but he selling white
A nigga black, but he selling white
20 grand a night if you can
Bbm
G#m
get it right
G#
G#m
Sitting in the Phantom
G#
and it's white on white
G#m
C#m
A nigga black, but he selling white
A nigga black, but he selling white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
G#m
G#
C#m
A nigga sitting in the Benz and
Verse 7
G#
G#m
Showing 'til the day I die,
I'mma look up at the sky
C#m
Young trap star, reap,
the world is mine
Proceeding with my grind like police is
Instagramming shit for all
G#
the teachers I despised
G#m
Never saw my vision,
you only saw me suspended
C#m
Now my white bitches be fucking
me 'til I'm winded
C#
Breathe, breathe, young nigga, breathe
G#m
C#m
If your ass wasn't rapping,
Verse 8
G#
G#m
C#m
but he selling white
Young nigga black, but he selling white
Young nigga black,
G#m
but he selling white
C#m
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Interlude 1
G#
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
Verse 9
G#m
G#
Young nigga black, but he selling white
C#m
Young nigga black, but he selling white
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