Kunci: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Ebm
(Dy Krazy) Yellow tape, I
put that on (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait,
life's great (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, ice skate (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait,
crime pay (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait,
slatt, slatt (ATL Jacob) (yeah, yeah)
Twenty cars, matte black (yeah,
yeah)
Surfin' at the Ritz Carlton
(yeah, yeah)
Tinted pink hoes (poof, poof) (yeah, yeah)
F
Oxycontin what I piss (yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
Verse 2
Fm
Ebm
F
Flip it to the dog like a dish (yeah, yeah)
Fm
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
F
Ebm
F
Accept the loss before I quit
(yeah, yeah)
(Accept the loss before I
Ebm
quit) (yeah, yeah)
She slept at the house,
F
Fm
F
I bought her Ruth Chris (yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
Verse 3
F
Got cake, mate (yeah, yeah)
Ebm
F
Fm
Got cheese, mate, got bread, mate (woo)
Ebm
F
Got cups, mate (woo, ooh), no fucks,
mate (woo, mate)
Ebm
F
Give no fucks, mate (woo, fucks,
mate), I'm up, mate (woo, outta shape, yeah, yeah)
Ebm
F
It's up, mate, I buck, mate (yeah, yeah)
Ebm
Fm
I bleed, mate, he bled,
Ebm
Got cups, mate, (woo) no fucks,
F
mate, let's fuck, mate (woo)
Ebm
Fucked my classmate (woo), fuck, shit,
Ebm
(Or suck that shit, let's splash,
hey)
F
Smokin' on loud, we don't be
Verse 4
Ebm
fuckin' around with y'all
One time mission, yeah yeah
We prepare first and then Columbine
Cdim
Trench coat, under a nigga's sleeve
Verse 5
F
Ebm
wipe his nose (pussy ass nigga)
F
Wipe his nose, (slatt) wipe his
nose (wipe your nose)
Ebm
Wipe his nose, (wipe your nose, slatt) wipe
F
his nose (slatt, wipe his nose)
Adim
Wipe his nose, (wipe your nose), wipe
F
Ebm
his nose (yeah, yeah)
Fm
F
Doubled the cups and then doubled it up and I doubled it
Verse 6
Fm
Ebm
I jump in the truck and I trucker the truck (woo, yeah, yeah)
F
Chuggin' it down, I'm smokin' a pound,
Ebm
I'm fuckin' around (yeah, yeah)
we don't be fuckin' around with y'all
Ebm
F
What's up, mate? (Woo) got the blicky, featherweight
Verse 7
Fm
(woo)
F
Ebm
Got the cash, I bake the cake,
Fm
F
(woo) aye, what's brackin', mate? (Woo)
Ebm
Fm
F
I just snipe her, mate, (woo)chain on hy drate,
Fm
F
Fm
mate (woo)
Ebm
F
Get no sleep , mate, (woo) I'm geeked, mate,
Fm
F
Ebm
pushin' weight, outta shape (yeah, yeah)
Verse 8
Ebm
I'm a fuckin' devil (yeah, yeah)
Ebm
not no Ric Flair medal (woo, yeah, yeah)
F
I done gotta run it back, you heard what
Ebm
Gunna tell 'em (yeah, yeah)
Put my diamonds in a bowl, that
look like Fruity Pebbles
Verse 9
Ebm
Fm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F
Bitch wanna hit her a lick,
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ebm
Bitch wanna suck on the dick,
F
yeah
Bitch wanna get her a brick,
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,)
Ebm
Bitch wanna fuck on a rich
Fm
F
nigga (yeah)
Fm
Bitch wanna fuck on the clique
F
Ebm
(yeah, yeah)
F
Euros on euros, I'm gettin' it
(uh)
Fm
Step on the floor, now I'm lit (woo)
Ebm
F
Wipe his nose, wipe her nose
Verse 10
(woo)
Ebm
F
Kick her door, kick the road (woo)
Ebm
Put the pole in his ho,
F
Fm
bend her over (woo, woo, woo)
F
Ebm
F
Fm
Then you buy that bitch a brand new Range Rover (woo, woo,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ebm
I'm so high, all I can
Verse 11
F
say is,
"Woo, woo, woo"
Ebm
Fm
I can't talk, I barely could say,
Ebm
F
Count a M and count another one,
Fm
F
ooh, ooh (ooh)
Fm
Ebm
Fm
Fuck that shit, I en ter the lot to,
F
woo, woo (fuck it, yeah, yeah)
Verse 12
Fm
F
half and another (woo, woo,
Ebm
F
Fm
I can never be a facade, relative (woo,
F
woo, yeah, yeah)
Ebm
Up to the sky with my mom,
Fm
brothers (woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
Ebm
Fm
They let it hit from the side, they were all cut ters (woo, woo,
F
Fm
fuck it, yeah, yeah)
Verse 13
Oh, okay,
Ebm
fuck her good, make her try voodoo
Fm
F
Ebm
Okay, my plug put me
on, I call him Lou Lou
Hood nigga, paid in full,
Fm
F
I'm a black Jew
Ebm
What's poppin' lady? I come from the
trenches, we pray for a brick
What's poppin',
F
Ebm
lady? Bitches love a nigga's accent (woo, woo)
F
Pain pills, codeine, hy dro,
Fm
Ebm
acid (woo, woo)
Fm
I hang with some slimes,
F
Fm
Ebm
pullin' kick doors (woo, woo)
F
Outchea, outchea, quit your reachin',
Gucci socky on my feet
Ebm
F
Sloppy toppy, keep it neat
Fm
F
One, two, three, I got freaks
Ebm
F
Ooh, four girls on fleek
Ooh, bad and saditty
Ebm
Ooh, ass and her titties
F
Fm
F
Ooh, that ting litty
Ebm
And my Spanish ting, she bad like
Fm
F
J. Lo (ooh, ooh)
I crushed up an X pill in her
F
Fm
F
Fm
Ebm
asshole (ooh, ooh)
F
Fm
Fifty round clip, got my Draco
I should, I should teach drug
Fm
Ebm
classes (ooh, ooh)
I stay on my grind,
Fm
Fm
Ebm
Margiela ten toes (ooh, ooh)
Money on my mind,
Fm
Ebm
I'm a nympho (ooh, ooh)
Verse 14
Ass and her titties, ooh That ting
litty, ooh
Ass and her titties, ooh
That ting litty, ooh
Ass and her titties, ooh
That ting litty, ooh
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