Tonart: F minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Ab
Cm
This shit is fresh out the oven
Fresh out the oven
Verse 2
Cm
I'm back in this bitch, nigga you
know what's up
Stackin' my dividends
Straight out that gutta so you know just
what you dealin' with
But that's way before the liquor hits
Cm
Roll that kushy- kushy, rub on her
Verse 3
Cm
goodie- goodies
Cm
Fm
she all on my timeline now
she tryna sabotage my thing
Fm
Never go brazy when you
Cm
deep inside the pink
Verse 4
Cm
I'm lowkey like a drug dealer
So don't snitch, my nigga,
Fm
get your chips, my nigga
C
Cm
Mind your business, I mind mine,
let's get rich, my nigga
Fm
Take our family on trips, my nigga
Verse 5
Cm
But if you try me then your wig I'ma split,
my nigga
Ab
And I ain't tryna kill my own kind
Cm
But we always losin' to the wrong
Eb
place at the wrong time, no lie
Ab
And they wonder why us
niggas always get high
Cm
Spend a thou- wow on it just to
Verse 6
Eb
get fly
Ab
Another thou- wow on it just to get by
Cm
Ab
Fuck it, only got one life to live
Cm
Ab
Gotta push it to the limit, do it big, like
Cm
What? This shit is fresh out the oven
Verse 7
Whip game cold,
man, this shit 'bout to bubble
Big bank rolls, either hate it or love it
If anything goes,
just as long as you thuggin'
Verse 8
Cm
Just as long as you thuggin' Yeah, it's fresh out the oven
Whip game cold,
man this shit 'bout to bubble
Big bank rolls, either hate it or love it
Verse 9
Cm
If anything goes, just as long as you
thuggin'
Just as long as you thuggin'
(Big bank rolls,
Fm
just as long as you thuggin')
(Whip game cold,
Cm
just as long as you thuggin')
Verse 10
Cm
I pull up and park, hop out in swag
Grab the Glock out the trunk,
other Glock in the stash
Just a regular nigga,
with no chains or nothin'
Ab
Cm
If I do get some shines,
you try to snatch (ba- blam)
Verse 11
Cm
It's repercussions (ba- blam), and concussions
(ba- blam)
Ab
You know what's after that,
Cm
Fm
end of discussion (man down)
G
Cm
I came a long way from
Cm
Fm
From Mary County checks
to makin' these numbers
Cm
Fm
Oh, Lord, I'm just reminiscin'
Verse 12
Could it be some intervention
or some inner vision?
'cause I'm just goin' with the flow
Whatever's required,
Fm
I got it goin' for the low
Cm
I parted ways with my old self,
Verse 13
Cm
Cm
New face with a new stone
and the blue van
Fm
Blew weight on a bad day
Fm
Suitcase full of merchandise,
that's my new plan
Verse 14
Cm
This my new wave, this my new tan
Fm
This my sum mer- days- in- the-
tropics- by- the- cool- sand
Cm
This my shakin'- down- you- niggas'- pockets,
I don't do friends
And I don't do trends
Fm
Fuck it, though, I'll ride with you,
Verse 15
Fm
Cm
then, bring the troops in
I'll fuck around and let 'em loose,
then
We'll give 'em blues then
Ah, fuck it, call me Bobby
"Blue" Bland
Verse 16
Cm
Aye, you a fool, man Wide body swervin' at the intersection
Baby, come and get
your blessin'
Fm
Aye, she gon' fuck with this erection
Cm
I got somethin' good for all these hoes
Verse 17
Fm
She gotta walk the blade
'fore I call these hoes
Cm
Now if I paid for your dress
and your perm
That means you an investment, bitch
I'ma need my dough in return
Fm
We reportin' live from the
Verse 18
Fm
9- 0- 0- 5- 9 with my nigga Jay Rock
And this is WTOP Radio and I'm
your host DJ Turn- Up
Db
I don't turn down nothin' but my collar
Fm
I ain't turnin' down no money
Db
And I ain't turnin' down no
Verse 19
Db
mothafuckin' fade
Now, bitch,
if you're pushin' up the street
Fm
With your orangutan- lookin' ass
Db
Fm
Take some advice and bang SZA,
ya' flat- foot bitch!
Verse 20
Db
Ab
Fm
past 11:30
Db
Fm
Do you got it like that,
Db
Fm
do you really got it like that?
Db
Fm
Itchin' for a purpose,
Db
Fm
I can't seem to scratch the surface
I ain't got it like that,
Db
Fm
do I really got it like that?
Db
You keep talkin' 'bout
Verse 21
Fm
Db
time, I got none
Fm
Db
You can find me where
The sun don't never end and
Fm
the waves don't part
Db
Fm
You don't pay enough of my rent,
don't start
Verse 22
Fm
I got big dreams and you got
quick schemes to get rich quickly
And I don't wanna waste
Fm
Really need to take an
Db
Fm
other shower
Dirty for you
Verse 23
Fm
Db
that big shell fishscale
Fm
BMX on the ramp with the fishtail
Db
Pegs on the front, we gon' get there
Fm
Db
We four- deep at a swapmeet, don't
Verse 24
need a fifth wheel
Fm
This big steel whoever
Db
Fm
if situations get real
Db
This that fresh out the bounty,
Get buckled if you ever try
to knock the hustle
Show your hands,
Db
Fm
watch how I shuffle (no cuts)
Db
And show you why they hate more niggas than Uncle Ruckus
Verse 25
Fm
Db
Rollin' up that boondock, some
Db
Gotta keep that bass in my step,
Db
Gotta do what I do to remain on
Verse 26
Fm
So all a nigga need is good love
'Cause the babies gotta eat, baby,
the rent's been due lately
And I just caught a hot one,
Fm
I ain't tryna go too brazy
Db
Fugazi? Not me, me and my niggas not sweet
Verse 27
Fm
Give you thug passion,
Db
how you walkin' 'round knock- kneed
Fm
I'm the silver bullet
Fm
Db
Show you how to get it and get
away with it scott- free
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