Kunci: Eb major
Verse 1
Dm
Look at nigga Rozay, look at him
Out there with that CrossFit shit
Nigga think he a boxer,
workin' out and shit
Nigga done bought Holyfield crib, nigga
Five hundred acres,
a thousand rooms, nigga
This nigga think he the champ
Holyfield must have left
a belt in that bitch for him
Verse 2
Ya dig?
Dm
Bm
I been touchin' that set,
I made my way to a key
I'm so in love with the trap,
D
Bm
I bought a house 'cross the street
Quarter key got me livin' like
D
Bm
I'm Don King
Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga,
Bm
G
Dm
Nigga, ding ding
Nigga, ding ding
Don't make me hit you 'cross your head,
Bb
Dm
Runnin' off with all your things,
G
F
ding ding
Bm
License
Verse 3
been suspended,
G
Bm
ridin' with the yay
I shit where I eat, I trap where I stay
Smokin', bottle poppin', Belaire Rose
And I don't give a fuck what
Michelangelo of this trap game
Traded fifteen pounds of
mid for a half a thing
We mix that eighteen,
now it's thirty- six
Turned that midget to a brick,
G
Shout out Mally Mall, I got a few bitches
Bm
I don't get my dick sucked,
unless it's two bitches
G
My trap Mike Tyson, nigga,
heavyweight
Bm
I'm sleepin' in the trap,
Dm
I'm beatin' on my street
Dm
they locked my [?] last week
These niggas know they pussy,
talkin' bout they robbin'
Talkin' bout they eatin',
Verse 4
these niggas out here starvin'
Dm
Bm
I been touchin' that set,
I made my way to a key
G
Bm
I'm so in love with the trap,
G
Bm
I bought a house 'cross the street
Quarter key got me livin' like
G
Bm
I'm Don King
Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga,
G
Dm
ding ding
Bm
Dm
Nigga, ding ding
Bb#m
Nigga, ding ding
Dm
Don't make me hit you 'cross your head,
Bb#m
Dm
nigga, ding ding
Bb
Dm
Runnin' off with all your things,
Verse 5
Bm
women on my dizzle
Bulletproof the Lincoln,
G
Bm
F
Bm
there go Ricky Rizzle
I'm the Thrilla in Manila,
G
Dm
D
Dm
Belaire, my Ciroc vanilla
My cousin certified killer
D
Dm
When he died, I know I cried a river
You come and go,
that came down from the Lord
Bm
D
Dm
Every night I hit Rose case like
Hallelujah,
momma screamin' "Hallelujah"
Pray for your son cause momma,
you had you a shooter
For this cocaine,
they standin' in this cold rain
In pneumonia weather tryna
D
Heat game, season tickets,
that's for my whole team
Dm
that's with the gold teeth
D
Dm
Heavyweight, Don King,
D
Bm
Robin Givens, big dreams
Verse 6
Bm
I been touchin' that set, I
made my way to a key
G
Bm
I'm so in love with the trap,
I bought a house 'cross the street
Quarter key got me livin' like
I'm Don King
Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga,
G
Dm
ding ding
Bm
Dm
Nigga, ding ding
Bb#m
Nigga, ding ding
Dm
G
Dm
Don't make me hit you 'cross your head,
Bb#m
nigga, ding ding
Bb
Dm
Runnin' off with all your things,
Outro 1
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