Kunci: Bb major•
Verse 1
F
Gm
Cm
Gm
Dm
F
Cook that shit up Quay
I come from the cook up,
Cm
Eb
Cook that shit up Quay
F
Verse 2
Gm
They thinkin' I ain't gettin' no
F
money 'cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole
dime and I'm goin' for it
Eb
Fuck I look like takin' chances
F
Fuck this money, go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up,
Gm
Puttin' up the money for lil
F
Jason 'cause he growin' up
I do four shows every week,
man I'm blowin' up
Cm
Eb
Last month I got seven, this month I want ten,
They tryna stop my shine,
Verse 3
but they can't stop my shine
F
Cm
Dm
I just bought a brand new
Gm
Cm
Rolex
F
I'm a million dollar nigga, no flex
Eb
change my name to Boflex
F
Hit your baby mama, now your ho next
Gm
I want a rose gold on the Patek
I want a regular one, I want it faster
F
I'm doing numbers, call it mathematics
I had a half a ticket in the attic
Eb
It ain't gon' nev er stop,
I'm everlasting
They know how I come,
They know how I come
before I get there
Cross 'em over,
Balenciaga runners, these my fifth pair
Eb
Ten figure nigga, I'ma get there
Traphouse bunkin', we
don't live here
Could've been gone but I'm still here
F
Pints of Activis, they the real deal
Verse 4
Used to have to rob and I still will
Gm
They thinkin' I ain't gettin' no
F
money 'cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole
dime and I'm goin' for it
Eb
Fuck I look like takin' chances
F
Fuck this money, go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up,
Gm
Cm
Gm
Puttin' up the money for lil
F
Jason 'cause he growin' up
I do four shows every week,
man I'm blowin' up
Cm
Eb
Last month I got seven,
F
this month I want ten, I'm goin' up
They tryna stop my shine,
but they can't stop my shine
Verse 5
F
Bb
Cm
I'm on parole, still got a passport
Dm
F
Bb
I'm goin' straight net, fuck the backboard
F
I remember when I used to ask for it
Dm
Bb
I don't think back,
F
I just press fast forward
Bb
Eb
I want happiness,
I spend my last for it
Two twenty- five read on the dashboard
F
Cost a quarter mil and I paid cash for it
Bb
Poppin' Percs, ain't thinkin'
Gm
I'm never pissin' dirty, fuck my PO
Lost it all, got me fucked on my re- up
Bb
F
Bitches talkin' down but
fuck it 'cause we up
Shit crazy I got booed in Korea
Eb
Never thought that rappin'
would be my career
I'm a trap star and that's what it is
Bb
F
I ain't signing no deal
Nigga out of line, we gon' spray,
you get killed
two fingers and a thumb
Eb
Nigga know I chunk it up,
rep your set and throw it up
F
Nigga try to take my chain we
Verse 6
gon' shoot up the whole club
Gm
They thinkin' I ain't gettin' no
F
money 'cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole
dime and I'm goin' for it
Eb
Fuck I look like takin' chances
F
Fuck this money, go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up,
I gotta put mine up
Gm
Puttin' up the money for lil
F
Jason 'cause he growin' up
I do four shows every week,
man I'm blowin' up
Cm
Eb
Last month I got seven, this month I want ten,
They tryna stop my shine,
but they can't stop my shine
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