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Scale: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 84 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Cm Fm Gm Cm Fm Gm Ayy, hello? (Who is this?) Cm Fm I just got off the phone with DDawg (Not gonna say) Fm Gm Ayy, you keep bein' stuck up in your ways, you gon' fall, time (Goddamn, nigga, [?]) Cm Man, I know that shit, nigga Cm Fm Gm Cm Yeah, don't know, ayy, pull up, though Cm Fm Gm I ran up that money so muthafuckin' high Cm Fm Gm Ayy, I swear to God I could stop rappin' now Cm Fm Gm Nigga, I don't give a fuck about what you think, bitch www.chordzone.org [CHORUS ONE] Cm Fm I can't take the clean route, I'm G'd up Gm Cm Fm Gm They talk down, I'm rich now, lil' nigga, I can head home Cm Fm Gm Fresh up outta cell block and fill up an arena Cm Fm Gm I'm turnt up, you try and get your face blown [VERSE ONE] Cm Fm Gm I'm smokin' on doja, I pull up rollin' on some ignant shit Cm Fm Gm Know the opp get blown, police pull us over, bitch, get rid of it Cm Fm Gm Motherfuck them shows, Iain't leavin' my home, bitch, I'm really rich Cm Fm Gm And I'm so caught up in my ways I tend to all that shit Cm Fm Gm Opp, 750 from the bank and they say, "Goddamn" Cm Fm Gm I ain't gotta walk and I just call, they know who I am Cm Fm Gm Pics on Instagram, and go to tweak and and that I spam Cm Fm Gm Someone plays around, this bitch fuck who don't like what I'm sayin' Cm Fm Gm Swervin' in that Lamb' with the gang, we all tool-totin' Cm Fm Gm You start this shit, I'm known end it with that tool totin' Cm Fm Gm Pussy, I was tryna buy soul but my bro stole it Cm Fm Gm Swipe so much into your rig, I think my car totaled Cm Fm Gm Yeah, fuck your lingo how you bummin', nigga Cm Fm Gm Posted Trey on 38th, I hear ya comin' nigga Cm Fm Gm Prolly got my stick out with a big ass stack of hundreds, nigga Cm Fm Gm Better have your stick out, I release six off when you turnin' nigga (Uh, mm) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS TWO] Cm Fm Gm Cm How you get them cars and all that jewelry nigga? I don't know Fm Gm Cm How you spent that money and still got millions nigga? I don't know Cm Fm Gm Cm How I got all them bitches and don't want one nigga? I don't know Cm Fm Gm Cm Why you actin' slow? Nigga, fuck it, let your chrome blow Cm Fm Gm (Ayy, why you been on some stupid shit with everybody YoungBoy?) Cm Fm Gm Nigga, I don't know (Ayy, why you feel like all these hoes ain't shit?) Cm Fm Gm Nigga, I don't know (Yo, I really do know but I really don't know) Cm Fm Gm Nigga, I don't know (I just rolled a blunt up and light this joint, nigga, what!) [VERSE TWO] Cm Fm Gm Pussy nigga, say that you want smoke, then let your chrome blow Cm Fm Gm Bitch stop all that hatin', just come say somethin' with your own folk Cm Fm Gm Jumpin' in that Maybach, in my styrofoam, red coke Cm Fm Gm I'm for the pills, in my pendant, who that is? Your ho Cm Fm Gm Why them bitches don't want on me lately, Lil Top? I don't know Cm Fm Gm I'm from the streets, I got that guap, this shit I'm blessed for Cm Fm Gm This shit around my wrist'll get you popped or get you stepped on Cm Fm Gm But on the other end I don't get nothin' unless I get one-fifty Gm Lil shaw-- [CHORUS] Cm Fm Gm Cm How you get them cars and all that jewelry nigga? I don't know Cm Fm Gm Cm How you spent that money and still got millions nigga? I don't know Cm Fm Gm Cm How I got all them bitches and don't want one nigga? I don't know Cm Fm Gm Why you actin' slow? Nigga, fuck it, let your chrome blow Cm Fm Gm I can't take the clean route, I'm G'd up Gm Cm Fm Gm They talk down, I'm rich now, lil' nigga, I can head home Cm Fm Gm Fresh up outta cell block and fill up an arena Cm Fm Gm Cm Fm Gm I'm turnt up, you try and get your face blown [OUTRO] Cm Fm Gm Shut up, nigga, I don't know Cm Fm Gm Uh, yeah, Lil Top, nigga, I don't know Gm Cm Fm Gm Bitch on Vogue, nigga, I don't know Gm Cm Fuckin' with your jail po'
This single was released on 03 March 2020.
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