Tonart: C minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Cm
Fm
Everybody wanna know where
you got your stuff
Cm
Fm
And you say "Oh man,
I got the muthafuckin' plug"
Everybody sayin', "Ay,
where you get that from?"
Cm
And you feel so coolin'
Fm
every time you in the club
Verse 2
Cm
Fm
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Cm
Fm
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Cm
Fm
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Cm
Fm
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 3
Cm
Fm
If ya'll wanna hang out with the
gangstas, ya'll go 'head
Cm
I'm just gonna count a little
If ya'll wanna slither with the snakes,
then ya'll go 'head
Cm
Fm
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes,
Verse 4
Fm
down
Cm
my cheek onto the soil
Fm
Cm
Fm
I would trick off on your bitch,
Cm
but she ain't loyal (she disloyal)
Fm
Nothing but love for you niggas
Gm
Cm
riding with no tint
Fm
Ab
Grand total, five digits,
Fm
make those hoes repent
Popped a couple pills,
I feel like Johnny Mad Dog (geek, geek)
I lost a couple friends,
Cm
Fm
Cm
I'm tryna get these bands dog
Ab
You know we in this bitch,
Cm
we throwin' up them grands, ya'll
Fm
And once we get that club,
Cm
Ab
we 'bout that fun, go H·A·M ya'll
My comrades want them mills,
my comrades want them millions
Fm
My comrades want them bills,
Ab
my comrades want them billions
My comrades want that tri,
Fm
Cm
my comrades want them trillions
Fm
Yeah, we need more than racks,
my comrades want them illions
Verse 5
Fm
Been provin' you ain't
ever goin' up
Everytime you hit the club
you always fuck it up
Verse 6
Cm
Fm
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar,
Cm
Fm
drinks on us
Cm
Fm
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 7
Cm
Fm
Bet you never see my
niggas pull up to the spot
I just signed so many checks
my wrist about to pop
If you ever talk about me
when I'm not around
Your girl'll probably tell me when I'm put it in
Cm
Fm
her mouth (When I put it in ger mouth)
Cm
Adim
Put you wallet in your pocket,
Fm
Ab
bitch you playing (Bitch, you playing)
Fm
Even when I wasn't on,
I'm always paying (You know who's paying)
Cm
Fm
Went from hip sters,
now it's models and these singers (On the low)
And my hair be growing like
Cm
Fm
a fuckin' Saiyan (Oh)
Ab
I popped a couple pills,
Fm
I think that I'm Devante
I fuck a bitch from lost and found like
Cm
Ab
every monday (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
My jawline so defined,
Cm
I'm wildin' like I'm Gunplay (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Fm
You see no white inside my
Cm
Ab
eyes and it's a fun day
But when I'm workin' girl,
Fm
I'm workin' for the millions (Workin' for the millions)
Girl, when I'm workin',
Cm
I be Workin' for them billions (Oh yeah)
Why you hand out, I ain't trickin',
Fm
Cm
find another sucka'
These bitches tryna make a livin',
Fm
but
You know I been on now,
then and I'm next
Every year my year,
you know I always wanna flex
Verse 8
Gm
Cm
wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Fm
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Cm
Fm
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 9
Fm
Say my, say my, say my,
say my name
Switchin' bitches and I'm
switchin' lanes
When they call last shot for alcohol
I just wanna take my last drink
I just wanna sip some clean purple
Hit the car lot and just made a purchase
I just realized that I am a star
Cruisin' my coupe up the boulevard
None of my pictures are watermarked
Got more water than waterboy
Avianne draped me up, nigga
Yellow bones suck my nuts, nigga
She think it's chocolate but
she call me Papi
Papi Chulo, I'ma get it poppin'
Got some red bottoms on
a hottie thotty
Put them heels from her nipples in new Cavalli
I just came in like a kamikaze
I just walk 'round like a zombie, daddy
Cm
Fm
I don't like bein' in paddy wagons
Cm
So no remorse, I'm about the fetti
Fm
Had a few horses come by the telly
Cm
Eating each other, they get some credit
Fm
Got commas on commas, I'm really ready
Cm
Fm
Cm
I'm really 'bout to pour up on a jet
I would never mention niggas names
Fm
Cm
Tell a nig ga, a nigga never did exist
Fm
You niggas never never
been a threat
These niggas never get enough attention
I just put the bitch on punishment
I've been hangin' where the money been
I don't know what type of love is this
Can you tell me where my dogs at?
Put a hollow in your ball cap
What type of nigga you call that?
When I hang up on you, never call back
I'm a money counter,
count my own money
Cm
Fm
Been provin' you ain't ever
Verse 10
Fm
goin' up
Everytime you hit the club,
you always fuck it up
Verse 11
Cm
Fm
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Cm
Fm
Bb
Fm
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 12
Fm
If ya'll wanna hang out with the
gangstas, ya'll go 'head
Cm
Fm
I'm just gonna count a little
motherfuckin' bread
Ab
Cm
Fm
If ya'll wanna slither with the snakes,
then ya'll go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes,
Outro 1
they will be dead
Fm
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