Kunci: F# minor
Verse 1
Em
C
Em
(CashMoneyAP)
Am
Em
C
Em
Am
Em
(Chapo)
CashMoney, CashMoney, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 2
C
Long days up on the block,
D
Em
a nigga got a sun tan
I'm looking back upon my past,
a nigga came from nothin'
C
These niggas say they wanna blast me,
D
Em
but that Glocky on me
You run up on me, kill your bitch- ass,
then I'll shoot your homie
C
The way I'm feelin',
Em
I've been feelin' like a star
Am
Need to slow down on the drugs,
Em
keep poppin' these bars
C
Em
I got about four cars up in the gar age
And I can't even drive,
but them bitches push start (ayy)
Pushin' straight,
D
backpack, choppa bullets, rat- a- tat
Em
Bad yellow bitch eatin' dick
Am
Em
like a Rap Snack
Her pussy on fat- fat,
C
Em
you know I'ma hit that
She said she never had a orgasm,
Am
I'ma fix that
Em
Bitch, I'm mar ried to the game,
I won't ever get a prenup
My bitch, she playing with my balls,
Am
Em
call her Serena
I be beating the pussy up
C
Em
just like Ike did Tina
D
Em
She turned my dick white 'cause
Am
that bitch was a creamer
Em
She off of X pills,
C
Em
Am
Perkys, Roxys, and the Molly
Em
C
And I like the way she move her body
Em
She gave me head in the backseat
Am
Em
of the Maserati
Verse 3
Em
C
Baby, ride me
Em
Am
She like the way I ride the beat
Em
C
Ride me
Em
Am
Em
Baby, get on top of me, yeah
Verse 4
You was at the school and
C
D
I was at the bank
Em
I be smoking opps and
Am
you be smoking dank
Em
And, bitch, I keep a gun,
C
bitch, you keep a shank
D
Em
And you know that I'm a shooter,
Am
that's how I got my name
Em
I got way too many bitches, mane,
C
it's looking like a pageant
Em
She can't speak no English,
Am
Em
but that bitch, she call me daddy
Am
Em
C
Just like a plane, if I see the oppositions,
then I'm crashing
Em
This chopper sang,
Am
make him dance like that nigga Michael Jackson
Em
Ayy, I'm a glizzy toter,
D
like a notebook, I'ma fold her
Em
She was slurpin' on my dick like
she drinking on some soda
Am
Em
That bitch, she love giving brain, yeah,
C
Em
you know that I control her
D
Em
She got a big ol' onion booty,
Am
so I told her bend it over
Em
When I hit her from the back,
D
had that bitch screaming Crip
Em
'Cause when I get done she
Am
Em
gon' walk with a limp
Am
Em
Lotta niggas came with me
C
like the slaves on the ship
D
Em
And my trap going dumb,
Am
doing acrobatic flips (ayy, uh)
Em
I got this Glocky up in
C
my pocket and I'ma pop it
Em
She popping molly, she off a molly,
Am
she give me noggin
Em
I'm off a Roxy,
C
I'm codeine bopping, I'm codeine bopping
Em
The coldest nigga in the game so you
Am
Em
know I'm never stopping
C
She drinking Hennessy
Em
Am
She popping Xannies
Em
C
She always on her knees
Em
Am
That's why her nigga can't stand me,
yeah, yeah
Verse 5
Em
Yeah, yeah
Uh, huh
Outro 1
Uh, huh (yeah, yeah)
C
D
Em
Am
Em
C
D
Em
Am
Em
C
Em
Am
Em
C
Em
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