Kunci: Bb major•
Verse 1
D
Right now we got some new mu
Eb
sic only here on Golf Radio
D
(God, I love this sample)
We're going to dance
And exercise
Verse 2
D
I ain't got time for these niggas
Better throw a watch at the boy
Had my boys in this bitch,
lookin' like a seminar
Who the fuck you talkin'
to motherfucka?
Boy, I ain't got time for these bitches
Better throw a clock at these hoes
Had these hoes in this bitch
lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you talking to,
motherfuckin' boy?
Boy, I ain't got time
Verse 3
D
Boy, I need a Kleenex How
I got this far? Boy, I can't believe it
That I got this car, so I took scenic
Passenger a white boy,
look like River Phoenix
First, (happy birthday)
You bitch ass nigga yep, I'm thirsty
The little shots that you threw,
they ain't hurt me
I ain't fuck with your bitch
ass in the first place
Verse 4
D
I ain't got time for these niggas
Better throw a watch at the boy
Had my boys in this bitch,
lookin' like a seminar
Who the fuck you talkin' to motherfucka?
Boy, I ain't got time for these bitches
Better throw a clock at these hoes
Had these hoes in this bitch
lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you talking to,
motherfuckin' boy?
Boy I ain't got time
Verse 5
D
Man it turned out B was so
proud of me
'Cause all these (motherfuck- ) got they
style from me
Cm
I bet they all looking
from the crowd at me
Cm
D
And if I ask them, they'll bow to me
Ebm
D
But, you a house nigga,
so you don't know
How that shit go with my big
lips and my big nose
And my big dick and my short hair
'Cause you already know
Verse 6
how slow my shit grow
E
(Hey)
E
Ebm
Db
Tick tock
Verse 7
A
Eb
Been the man with a bigger plan
Niggas know the deal
When I set upon,
Db
bet I get a hundred mil'
Ebm
Next line, I'll have em' like whoa
I've been kissing white
Bb
D
C#
One need to See three M's
A
D
Four, five, six years ago
Suck selling figure
C#
Conversations with Converse
D
C#
finalized, 'cause Vans fucked up
Eb
so you gon' need commas
Db
Saying what I shoulda did,
but you ain't did nada
E
Ebm
You ain't important
I'ma keep sporting
D
Bb
All smiles over here
D
E
Eb
Shout out to the garden
(Tick tock)
D
And, I just handle all my business
Bb
that's my motherfuckin' set, boy
E
Hard pill to swallow like some thick soda
Ebm
Walk wit' it, 'cause my pockets
Do the Skywalker, riding round' SoLa
Ebm
D
And the kid skin sprite,
and my tint cola
C#
Getting neck from the ball
like some big shoulders
A
D
'Til I bust like that .9 in your heat
Bb
holster
bitch I speak toaster
Db
And I bred orthodox like I eat kosher
Db
Shout out to (shh) they gave
Green bread, I be chilling like a clean sofa
Ebm
Young fuckers, black boy,
Bb
Db
oh silly me
Eb
Better talk shit 'Cause I'm either in my
Verse 8
Cons or my Golf shit
Db
E
Pants got a little flood, nigga pipe down
Ebm
A lil uzi, Lil Boosie way I
(Boy, I ain't got time)
To be sittin' here right now
Ebm
Db
'Cause niggas dying every day
And I ain't light brown
Ebm
give a nigga no pose
So I went and did a twelve page
Bb
(Nigga I ain't got time- )
Verse 9
Bb
Listen man, I'm dat boy All you
lil niggas clones, boy, I feel dat boy
You better kill that noise
Turn around and remap route
When they see that boy with them
Db
figures and that gap tooth
E
Ebm
Db
Tick, Tock
Tick, Tock
E
Gb
Ebm
Tick,
E
Ab
Ebm
Ebdim
Ebm
Tock
(Fuck)
Hello
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