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Verse 1
Dm
F
Yeah!
Em
Am
We done seen it all
B
Am
C
Dm
And done it all
Am
We don't trust these n!ggas
Em
Am
C
Word, word to my n!gga, P
Am
Dm
Brodie's b!tch is back out, rocking
Verse 2
Dm
these platinum chains
She give it to a thorough
n!gga, that's my claim of fame
Em
Chanel body suit, when it rain,
diamonds galore
Get chauffeured under the stars
Am
You can forget how you was living before
Dm
She keep it P with a player,
so she never at me
I'ma get munyun, got my lawyer,
Esus4
Am
Lil' n!ggas run you down with
a gun like he in a track meet
Sent through a cleaning crew, they
Dm
pressing with that iron (Ah)
Look a n!gga in the eyes,
see if he gone cross
Cocoa number five b!tch eating up a boss
but I keep the goons closer
Dom Pérignon bottle,
Em
Am
wasted bubbly on the floor
Dm
Came up from the block,
selling the rawest coke
You might OD off this
sh!t, n!gga, ain't never enough
Am
Richie Mil' cost a house,
Em
Am
it ain't never enough
Seven hundred bucks on a truck, the
Verse 3
Me and my brothers,
we putting freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
Esus4
they still can't replace
Am
I'll lose a stone and get it replaced
the same day
From trapping out my granny
house to rapping on the stage
Dm
I want it all, I know these streets
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Am
I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key
Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me,
Verse 4
Dm
I cook that white girl uncut, you might OD
Em
Drop thirty- six in a Pyrex, stay low- key
Put a n!gga on suicide watch,
they try and play me
Am
Em
Spent a million dollars on the watch,
talking 'bout drugs
Live like a shotta, I bring fire to the club
Am
Looking up to mobsters as kids,
that was us
Am
Dm
I'm not the n!gga you can touch (Ah)
Verse 5
Dm
Me and my brothers, we putting freaks
in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
they still can't replace
Am
I'll lose a stone and get it
replaced the same day
Em
From trapping out my granny house
Am
Dm
to rapping on the stage
I want it all, I know these streets
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Am
I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key
Em
Am
Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty
Em
You tryna keep up with me,
Am
Dm
gone be O- V (Ah)
Me and my brothers,
we putting freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
Esus4
they still can't replace
Am
I'll lose a stone and get it replaced
the same day
From trapping out my granny
house to rapping on the stage
Dm
I want it all, I know these streets
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Am
I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key
Got rich in this sh!t, got
a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me,
gone be O- V (Ah)
Dm
That's just my opinion, I don't listen to
Verse 6
Dm
that bullsh!t
You know what I'm saying?
Like some people think
that's hot
Em
think that sh!t is hot
Am
Em
Like, come on, who you gone listen to,
Dm
Who the veterans? Who the seasoned
veterans at this sh!t
That can tell you what's hot
and what's not?
Am
E
You know what I'm saying?
That's, there you have it, son
Am
And I ain't on no hater
sh!t, I ain't a hater
Do your thing, n!gga, you
But personally, this today is not popping, son
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