Kunci: C minor•
Intro 1
Fm
Ab
Cm
Verse 1
Gm
Cm
Copped the coupe, that's my bitch
Gm
Cm
We got sticks, we pop shit
Look at these diamonds
biting
Freakazoid chain on lightning
Gm
Cm
Gm
Wedding band rings ain't wife shit,
Gm
Nigga we'll bomb shit, ISIS
Cm
47 at the end where the knife is
Gm
Ab
Brick and a half where the pipe is,
Cm
uh
Gm
Cm
Jetway, runway with the big face
Fm
Gm
SK, gunplay, get a temp fade
Migo gang, Nawfside, yeah the
Verse 2
I gotta tell the truth
Cm
I was expected to lose
Gm
Ab
I had to pay my dues, yeah
Fm
Cm
All of these chains on me
Gm
Cm
I brought the gang with me
Gm
Eb
Ab
Put on the plain Phillipe, yeah
Cm
Pop that seal, hop off on a Lear
Fm
Cm
Ab
How I feel, my mama wrist on trill
before she disappear
Gm
Fm
'Cause I'm her father,
Cm
I take care all my kids
Gm
Dm
Splurge on 'em,
Cm
look at them curves on 'em
Cm
she callin' it spur of the moment
Gm
Packin' the shit, packin' the,
Dm
packin' the dick in the bitch
Cm
Oh, that is your bitch,
Fm
Eb
Cm
I do not wanna just hit on her, leave
Gm
You niggas be talkin' like bitches,
Dm
it's pitiful, pi tiful, makin' me sick
Cm
Gm
We pull out these choppers, start poppin',
Cm
need critical, critter not makin' it's trip
Gm
Cm
I, wrap up a brick like a gift
and I send it delivered
Eb
Oh you gotta survive, you lie,
Eb
No, no nigga alive can scare me,
Cm
Eb
God is my shield
Cm
Eb
Rode around the Nawfside givin' out
Eb
Some of my soldiers ain't survive,
Cm
I never thought niggas be killed
Eb
Look at my shows, my fans are live,
Cm
Ab
Cm
the thrill is givin' me chills
Verse 3
Gm
Cm
Dm
That's a groupie, bye bitch
Cm
Gm
Cm
Copped the coupe, that's my bitch
Gm
Cm
We got sticks, we pop shit
Gm
Look at these diamonds
Eb
Cm
biting
Freakazoid chain on lightning
Gm
Cm
Gm
Wedding band rings ain't wife shit,
Gm
Cm
Gm
Nigga we'll bomb shit, ISIS
Cm
47 at the end where the knife is
Gm
Ab
Brick and a half where the pipe is,
Cm
uh
Gm
Cm
Dm
Jetway, runway with the big face
Cm
Gm
SK, gunplay, get a temp fade
Migo gang,
Cm
Nawfside, yeah the gangway
Verse 4
Cm
On the road, chocolate thunder,
big rocks, royal rumble
Gm
Cm
Turned her out to a runner,
yeah (alright)
Jumpin' out of the jungle,
bring 'em in by the bundle
Goin' in for the summer, hey
Gm
Cm
Dm
Cm
Wallet change like the cash
Gm
Cm
Forty clip make you do
the forty yard dash
Gm
Cm
Don't you hold nothing back
(alright)
Rubberband pop it,
make you pop the whole ass, yeah
Fm
Make me relocate (straight up)
Cm
Told me do not play, I do
Cm
time to dive in (yeah)
Fm
Backyard of the woods,
gotta drive in
Butterfly the doors and
Verse 5
Cm
Dm
That's a groupie, bye bitch
Cm
Copped the coupe, that's my bitch
Gm
Cm
We got sticks, we pop shit
Gm
Look at these dia monds
Cm
biting
Freakazoid chain on lightning
Gm
Cm
Gm
Wedding band rings ain't wife shit,
Dm
Nigga we'll bomb shit, ISIS
Cm
47 at the end where the knife is
Gm
Ab
Cm
Brick and a half where the pipe is, uh
Jetway, runway with the big face
Cm
Gm
SK, gunplay, get a temp fade
Migo gang, Nawfside, yeah the
Outro 1
Cm
Ab
Cm
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