Kunci: E minor•
Intro 1
Em
Am
Em
Am
Em
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Em
Am
B
Baug
Verse 1
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break it down and acquit it, yeah
Am
Em
whip it how a n***a whip it, yeah
Am
Pack it to ship it, you know I pack it then I ship it,
Em
yeah
Thumbin' through digits,
Am
Em
the feds came in and we hit it, yeah
Am
I'm bout to cut on these niggas,
Em
I threw the work in the back of the Honda
Am
I got the quality work for the streets,
Am
Call me Meek Mill, cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
Em
Am
Feel like Kanye, cause this music
Em
shit really turn into a monster
Am
Had a bitch named Rhonda,
she was servin' for a nigga
Em
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Had them birds for a nigga,
Em
got the dirt for a nigga
Am
Send a bitch cross country,
young nigga, flip the 20 piece
Em
Am
Got the fire, nigga, you and me,
B
Em
got the 2020, you can see
Am
Struck you with the bullets,
boy, don't make me OD
Em
Am
Suggest you pay my fees if
Am
Cause I just want Big Elliott
Am
Em
And, n***a, I ain't stoppin' till I bust that
Am
Rollie N****s always on that fakin' shit
Em
I was trippin' out the vacant, bitch
To the house and then
Em
The crazy girl watch him shake some shit
Am
Got one flyin' nowhere
Turn a stripper to a naked bitch
Em
Am
And, Ronnie, I ain't tryna pay you rent
Baug
I just like throwin' faces,
Am
Break it down and acquit it, yeah
Am
Em
it how a n***a whip it, yeah
Am
Pack it to ship it, you know I pack it then I ship it,
yeah
Em
Thumbin' through digits,
Am
Em
the feds came in and we hit it, yeah
Am
I'm out to cut on these n****s,
I do the work in the back of the Honda
Em
Am
I got the quality work for the streets,
Am
Come in meek -meal cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
Em
Am
Felt like Kanye cause his music
Em
shit really turn into a monster
Am
Boy you classy right through it n***a,
boy I see how you would do it n***a
Am
she can't glue it, n***a
Em
But I be thinking what you doing with her
You think you rich?
Am
Well, I should sue it, n***a
But I ain't fucking with the courtroom
Em
Am
I get nervous in that motherfucker
Cause the guy was trying to haunt you
Em
Am
I got away with the shit, ayy
Em
It ain't some shit I could do again
Am
I take a stack to state to state
B
Treat that bitch like a souvenir
Em
Am
Bitch, I gotta get a mansion
Young n***a gotta move it in
Dinner n***a gotta take it out
Em
Pack and ship it, then I gotta move again
Am
Put the gutter shit down
Had to go and make music
Em
Am
I been in and out them restaurants
But I ain't never gotta prove shit
Em
Am
Real message to you young niggas
Em
But be careful who you do it with
Am
These niggas ain't solid
Baug
They go back home and say that
Em
you the snitch I'ma go get it
Am
Break it down in the quintet, yeah
Am
Em
Whip it how a nigga whip it, yeah
Pack it to ship it
Am
You know I pack it then I ship it,
yeah
Em
Thumbin' through digits
Am
Em
The feds came in and we hit it, yeah
Am
I'm out to cut on these niggas
Em
I do the work in the back of the Honda
Am
I got the quality work for the streets
Am
Call me Meek Mill, cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
Am
cause his music shit really turn into a
Em
monster
Outro 1
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