This single was released on 04 September 2015.
This song didn’t feel like a super hit, but it had the right elements to survive for a few weeks. The production flet good, the verses were interesting and the hooks felt nice. There was something missing from the song, like a sharper and brighter snare, that would have made the rhythm part more interesting.
This song didn’t feel like a super hit, but it had the right elements to survive for a few weeks. The production flet good, the verses were interesting and the hooks felt nice. There was something missing from the song, like a sharper and brighter snare, that would have made the rhythm part more interesting.
Scale: G Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 65 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU [INTRO] Gm D Gm D [HOOK] Gm D In this motherfucker please Gm D You know exactly what a motherfucker need Gm D I need a bag 'bout a hundred fifty Gs Gm D You don't want us to make a motherfucking scene Gm Check, run it, all hundred D Check, run it, all hundred Gm Check, run it, all hundred D Check, run it, all hundred Gm Check, run it D No broke shit in my life Gm Cause I'm scared that shit could rub off on me D I'm superstitious, no lie Gm Check, run it D No broke shit in my life Gm D No broke shit in my life [VERSE] Gm I tell you no lie D I be everywhere you go, guy Gm Over here every hoe who go by D Say that nigga right there be so fly Gm Ay doubling up is all I'm about D Man one or two million kept all in the house Gm I'm calling them shot Gm Get all of them shots D Hate me till your stomach is all in or not Gm Boy I'm already hot I'm already rich D You better be gone, you lil' bitty bitch Gm You petty as shit, I'm real as it get D My nigga Cap hear me say hit 'em with dick Gm Keep the fuck out your lingo! D They be still calling it , and calling it swag Gm None of them niggas you know D Fucking with me, you know it's all in the bag [HOOK] Gm D In this motherfucker please Gm D You know exactly what a motherfucker need Gm D I need a bag 'bout a hundred fifty Gs Gm D You don't want us to make a motherfucking scene Gm Check, run it, all hundred D Check, run it, all hundred Gm Check, run it, all hundred D Check, run it, all hundred Gm Check, run it D No broke shit in my life Gm Cause I'm scared that shit could rub off on me D I'm superstitious, no lie Gm Check, run it D No broke shit in my life Gm D No broke shit in my life [VERSE] Gm I got a thick cheque coming with the commas all on it D Audemar shine like some, don't it Gm Fresh out of fucks giving in to my opponent D Tell him you can keep your baby mama I don't want it Gm D I'mma go motherfucker man, better watch what you say Gm I ain't taking shit from no motherfucker man D Fuck a piece I want the whole motherfucking thing Gm Can you hear me? Gm Go tell the promoter hundred racks for an appearance D Go play in another city rap before I'm here Gm You a fuck nigga D I know you ain't one of us, nigga D Gm She sucking everybody dick and you all in the club with her D Like you all in love with her D Everybody know what's up with her Gm Ayy, run a hatchet like a flat pole D I been getting it since Kermit the Frog was a tadpole [HOOK] Gm D In this motherfucker please Gm D You know exactly what a motherfucker need Gm D I need a bag 'bout a hundred fifty Gs Gm D You don't want us to make a motherfucking scene Gm Check, run it, all hundred D Check, run it, all hundred Gm Check, run it, all hundred D Check, run it, all hundred Gm Check, run it D No broke shit in my life Gm Cause I'm scared that shit could rub off on me D I'm superstitious, no lie Gm Check, run it D No broke shit in my life Gm D No broke shit in my life
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