Kunci: F major
Verse 1
E
God knows, I am
Reincarnated, I'm a stargazer
A
E
Life goes on, I need all my babies
Woke up, lookin' for the Bacli, high key
Keep a horn on me,
that could my C .I .P.
Ownership, the blueprint is by me
Mr. Getoff, I get off at my feet
Em
E
When I hear music, it makes me dance
Em
E
You got the music now in your hands
A yeet n***a couldn't
try me in a tri -state
Muddy past, bet I get him splashed
till he hydrated
Bounce out, know he spook town,
eyes dilated
I got the money and the power, both gyrated
Em
I feel good, get the fuck out my thighs
E
Em
Look good, but she don't got no ties
E
Em
E
I walk in, walk out with a sigh
Em
Man, don't let me know what to pack
E
What the fuck, I got hits, I got bucks
I got new paper cuts, I got friends
Em
I got foes, but they all sittin' ducks
Hit his turf and get crackin',
E
double back like a deluxe
50 deep, but it ain't deep enough
Fuck a plate,
they ain't go beat him up
Fallin' from a money tree,
and it grow throughout the month
Spit a loogie at the camera,
speed it off, yeah, it's us
Em
I feel good, get the fuck out my thighs
E
Look good, but she don't got no ties
Em
I walk in, walk out with the size
E
Man, don't let me know
what the past
Squabble up, squabble up,
squabble up
Squabble up, squabble up,
Em
squabble up
E
Em
Squabble up, squabble up
E
Em
E
Em
E
Em
E
Hold up, where you from, bye bitch, I'm finna go dumb,
Em
G
Em
G
Em
sideways, bump stump, fever, I'm on one
E
Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk,
thunk, baby rockin' it,
Quid pro quo, what you want,
cause I'm watchin' it
Broke on the floor,
Em
let me know if you clockin' it,
E
Brody won't go,
Em
but I know that he poppin' it
It was worth tickles on sale till I silenced it
Pipe down young,
E
Em
these some ho with the politics
Bitch with em and some bitch in em,
that's a lot of bitch
Don't hit em,
E
you got kids with em, I apologize
Em
Ghetto child, it was Blackie Miles
with the smearin' off
E
Yeehaw, we outside,
boy they bout to kill em off
Em
Blaps on blaps, it's a fact,
there's a breaker off
E
Em
Tell me why the fuck you niggas rap,
if it's fictional
Tell me why the fuck you niggas fed,
if you criminal
E
Ayy dot, can I get a drop?
I'm like nigga naw
Em
Ayy boom boom,
G
from the west side to Senegal
Em
It's a full moon,
let the wolves out,
I've been a dog
Em
I feel good, get the fuck out my face
E
Look good, but she don't got no tits
Em
E
I walk in, walk out with her size
Man, don't let me know
what to pack
Scrabble up, scrabble up
Em
E
Scrabble up, scrabble up
E
Scrabble up, scrabble up
Scrabble up, scrabble
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