Kunci: D# minor•
Verse 1
Ebm
Abm
Bb
Ebm
Abm
Oh-
Bb
woah (Rich Gang)
Thugger (oh- woah)
Ebm
Abm
Bb
Thugger, baby (Slime)
Ebm
Abm
Cb
No (Rich Gang), hah (hey)
Bb
Ebm
Abm
(We got London on the track)
Hey
Verse 2
Bb
Ebm
Cb
Bb
Ebm
No, no, no (ayy, hey)
Abm
Bb
Ebm
No, no, no (hey, hey, woo)
Bb
No, no, no (yeah, uh- uh)
Ebm
No, no, no (woo, hey,
Bb
Ebm
I wan' live it up until I leave
(uh- uh, uh- uh)
Bb
You can't sweep my flyness like a
Ebm
witch (uh- uh, uh- uh)
Abm
What's up,
Bb
Ebm
Nipsey? I got keys to the city
Bb
All of my bitches tell me I'm
Abm
Uh- uh, uh-
Verse 3
Ebm
Abm
you not runnin' (oh, no, no)
Bb
Uh- uh, uh- uh,
Ebm
Abm
Tommys, no stomachs (oh, no, no)
Bb
Ebm
Uh- uh, gold, no mummy (oh, no, no),
and, and
Abm
Bb
Ebm
My racks are lettuce, my Kush are onions (oh,
no, no, woo, woo)
Abm
Bb
Ebm
I'ma always say yes to my bitch,
never no, no
Abm
Bb
And I think that her pussy is tight 'cause
Ebm
she pigeon- toed (oh, no, no)
Abm
Bb
And I know all my diamonds are wa
Ebm
ter because they soaked (oh, no, no)
Abm
Bb
Ebm
And I might take that bitch off of MARTA
Abm
Bb
Ebm
all 'cause she spoke (oh, no, no, hey)
Abm
Stand up, Harriet Tubman
Bb
Ebm
(stand up)
Bb
Ebm
Bb
Us or them? No sub
bin' (not us)
Ebm
Bitch, I'm high off substance
Bb
(angel dust)
Ebm
Abm
I'm a B, plus I am buzzin' (blah)
Verse 4
Bb
Ebm
Abm
Bb
No, no, no (uh- uh)
Ebm
Abm
No, no, no (try me, uh- uh)
Bb
Ebm
No, no, no (yeah, don't try no big Billy,
Bb
Ebm
No, no, no (uh- uh, uh- uh,
Abm
uh- uh, uh- uh, hey)
Bb
Ebm
I wan' live it up until I
leave (uh- uh, uh- uh, hey)
Bb
You can't sweep my flyness like a
Ebm
witch (uh- uh, uh- uh, uh- uh)
Bb
Ebm
Nipsey? I got keys to the city
Bb
Ebm
All of my bitches tell me I'm the realest (yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah)
Abm
Never wanna be aver
Verse 5
Ebm
All I wanna do is see Gladys (and)
Abm
Bb
Never wanna see backwards
Ebm
All I ever did wanna just see
baggage (bags, racks)
Abm
Bb
Never wanna ever be daddy (uh- uh)
Ebm
Never ever wanna be my daddy (uh- uh)
Abm
All I ever did is wanna
Ebm
And all I ever wanna be was
Bb
Ebm
See, I played in this game and I laid in this game,
all I ever wanna see was gems (racks)
Abm
Bb
So I show a nigga get stacks
(what? What?)
Ebm
Pay the brims with the tinted
rims (tinted rims)
Big money, nigga,
Bb
hundred stacks (big racks)
Ebm
Bad bitches in them new
'Bachs (big woah)
Guns up, nigga,
Bb
fuck friends (clack- clack)
Ebm
Abm
A hundred niggas in a hundred Benz (woo,
brrat)
Bb
Ebm
Verse 6
Abm
Bb
No, no, no (yeah, uh- uh)
Ebm
Abm
No, no, no (uh- uh, uh- uh, uh- uh, no)
Bb
Ebm
No, no, no (uh- uh,
uh- uh, uh- uh, woah, bro)
Bb
Ebm
No, no, no (woo, hey, woo,
Bb
Ebm
I wan' live it up until I leave (uh)
Bb
You can't sweep my flyness like a
Ebm
witch (uh- uh, uh- uh)
Abm
What's up,
Bb
Ebm
Nipsey? I got keys to the city
Bb
Ebm
All of my bitches tell me I'm the realest
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