Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Em
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I just wanna thank God
Bm
D#dim
Em
G
For all the pretty women he let into my life
Bm
Em
All the Benjamins you let me count
G
Bm
Wealth an d health
Em
Bm
For my family
And lettin' me ball on these
Bdim
Bm
nig gas
Verse 2
Em
Now there's a lot of bad bitches
Bm
in the building (Amen)
Em
Bm
A couple real niggas in
the building (Amen)
Em
Bm
I'm finna kill niggas in
the building (Amen)
Em
I tell the waiter fifty bottles
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Bm
and she tell me say when
Em
Bm
G
And I say church
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D
(Preach)
Bm
Em
We make it light up like a church
G
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D
(Preach)
Bm
Em
She wanna fuck and I say church
G
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Bm
(Preach)
Em
G
Do Liv on Sunday like a church
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Bm
Em
(Preach)
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Bottle after bottle,
Verse 3
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Bm
B
Bm
drink until I overdose
Em
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Pull up in the Phantom watch them
Bm
Em
bitches catch the Holy Ghost
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Errtime I step up in the
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dealer I be goin' broke
Em
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Shorty wanna fuck me I say
Bm
get on top and roller coast
Em
And I lay back, she go cray,
A
fuck me good, but she no stay
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Murder on that pussy let her
E
Em
boyfriend get that DOA
G
Get it? And all I get is Frito Lay
D
Plus I'm on probation,
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D#
when they test me I just pee Rozay
Em
Bm
Cause last night, I went hard,
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Peach Ciroc, Patron and all
Bm
Em
G
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Thirty racks on magnum bottles,
I think I was born to ball
Em
G
Bdim
Lookin' like a million plus,
Dm
Bm
fresh I'm out that corner store
Em
Bm
Hater I be doin' me,
Dm
Bm
Em
you guys should be doin' y'all
Bm
I'm stackin' money to the ceiling
Em
Bdim
All this ice that's in my
Bm
Rollie I be chillin'
Em
Bm
And I just made a couple million
Bdim
Bm
So I could take care of them children,
let's go
Verse 4
Bm
C
Bm
Now there's a lot of bad bitches
in the building (Amen)
Em
A couple real niggas in the
Bm
building (Amen)
Em
I'm finna kill niggas in the
Bm
building (Amen)
Em
G#dim
I tell the waiter fifty bottles and
Bm
she tell me say when
Em
Bm
Em
G
G#dim
D
And I say church (Preach)
Bm
Em
We make it light up like a church
G
G#dim
D
(Preach)
Bm
Em
She wanna fuck and I say church
G
G#dim
D
(Preach)
Bm
Em
G
Do Liv on Sunday like a church
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D
Bm
(Preach)
Verse 5
Em
Bm
Just bought my niggas some caine,
so much it came with a plane
Em
Bm
Bought my niggas some dope,
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Bm
so much it came with a boat
Em
I just bought me a crib so
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Bm
big it came with a moat
Em
For niggas jumping the fence I
Fdim
Bm
hope you niggas can float
Em
And I just hope that I'm forgiven for
A
carin' 'bout how they livin'
Bm
And loanin a little money
E
and keepin' 'em out of prison
Em
I ain't lyin' in my verses I'm just
G
telling you the basics
D
Of growin' up with your friends and be
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B
Em
coming the one that made it, yes lord!
Bm
All gold, man I got these bitches soul
Em
G
Talkin' bout these other rappers get
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Bm
ting old is even getting old
Em
G#dim
Worrying about your followers,
Bm
you need to get your dollars up
Em
Me and Meek,
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Bm
young niggas poppin' like our collars up
Em
And good ain't good enough,
Bm
and your hood ain't hood enough
Em
G
Spent my whole life putting on,
Bm
you spend your whole life putting up
Em
Bm
Ain't no telling when I go, so there ain't
shit that I'mma wait for
Em
I'm the type to say a prayer,
Bm
then go get what I just prayed for
Verse 6
Em
Now there's a lot of bad bitches in
Bm
the building (Amen)
Em
A couple real niggas in the building
Bm
(Amen)
Em
I'm finna kill niggas in
Bm
the building (Amen)
Em
I tell the waiter fifty bottles
G#dim
Bm
and she tell me say when
Em
Bm
Em
G
G#dim
D
And I say church (Preach)
Bm
Em
We make it light up like a church
G
G#dim
D
(Preach)
Bm
Em
She wanna fuck and I say church
G
G#dim
D
(Preach)
Bm
Em
G
G#dim
Do Liv on Sunday like a church
Bm
A
Em
(Preach)
Verse 7
Em
Lord forgive me for my sins,
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G#dim
Bm
I'm just tryna win and shit
Em
G
Em
Devil in a dress but if she knock I let her in
G
Fdim
Dm
Bdim
And if she knock I let her in
Em
G
I have her wet by 12 o' clock,
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Bdim
then 3 o' clock she wet again
Bm
Em
I'm screaming Oh Lord,
G
A
that pussy good, that pussy good
Bm
G#dim
I'm tryna hold on, I wish I could,
you think I should
G
She got that million dollar body,
shorty my Bugatti
D
And she said she got a man,
Dm
D#
D#dim
we keep it secret Illuminati
Em
G
(Got Patron on deck) And
A
Ciroc all in my bottle
Bm
G#dim
(Push it all on her) She was on
that Reposado
G
(She take it all off) And
I think I'll rep Serato
Dm
In this bitch I'm spending like I hit the
D
D#dim
D
lotto cause it's a lot of
Em
Now there's a lot of bad
Verse 8
bitches
Bm
in the building (Amen)
Em
A couple real niggas in the
Em
Bm
building (Amen)
Em
I'm finna kill niggas in the
D
Bm
building (Amen)
Em
I tell the waiter fifty bottles
G#dim
Bm
and she tell me say when
Em
Bm
Em
G
G#dim
D
And I say church (Preach)
Bm
Em
We make it light up like a church
G
G#dim
A
(Preach)
Bm
Em
She wanna fuck and I say church
G
G#dim
D
(Preach)
Bm
Em
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (Preach)
Outro 1
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