Tonart: E minor
Intro 1
G#m
D#m
E
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Verse 1
My bitch
way too boujee
Your bitch ain't too special
And your bitch got good pussy but
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E
My bitch got good credit
Thumbin' the hundreds like pussy
I found out that I got me a fetish
Coppers, they tryna come get me
D#m
I'm smashin' my foot on
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the pedal
I seen how the world is so cold
So I had to go cop me some metal
I feel like Malcolm, I
Got four, five bitches
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Just me in the middle
E
She tell me, "Smack it, " oh, no no
She don't wanna be treated civil
And it's still free Bugga and free all
D#m
My dogs out of the kennel
G#m
Verse 2
He on fuck shit
I could read that lil' ass
boy like a Kindle
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G#m
Told myself one day I'ma
E
have me
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A Lambo' like my cousin Kendall
E
He ain't want smoke, okay, okay
So what is you tryna' get into?
Came a long ass way from sittin'
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On my ass and playin' Nintendo
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I made fifty thousand dollars on
My ass this year i been workin' my ass off
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E
For the past six years in
that Hellcat
Can't be caught once it's past sixth gear
I heard every lie you thought
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Was gon' pass this ear
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Not makin' my mama proud is
The only thing I fear
Ain't speakin' of cash amounts, nigga
E
Walk in, she start passin' out, she like
"What you doin' here?"
It really don't matter now what I
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G#m
Went through all them years
pops told me
"Don't ever let your backbone
Hit that damn wall"
Yeah, he told me, "If you wanna
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E
Do it, then you can, dawg"
Daddy told me, "Okay, now it's
Time to be a man, son"
Mama always told me
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G#m
I was smart and I was handsome
Any nigga try me, bitch
This pretty boy gon' jam some
We pull up and we air your shit
lotta' niggas talkin' shit
But really he my damn son
Bitch, I been that nigga since
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G#m
I had a fuckin' Samsung
My bitch way too boujee Your bitch ain't too special
Verse 3
G#m
And
your bitch got good pussy but
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E
My bitch got good credit
Thumbin' the hundreds like
pussy
I found out that I got me a fetish
I think I'm finna go vegan
D#m
G#m
Dem niggas finna only eat lettuce
She want it right now, yeah
Want me to slide right in her crevice
I fell in love with the way
She say my name, shit
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E
Almost flew her to Paris damn, she bad
But honestly she really ain't
Nothin' to cherish
I treat all my bitches like shit
D#m
But I guess that's what you call
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fairness
Verse 4
G#m
Damn, she bad, but honestly
she really ain't
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E
Nothin' to cherish
I treat all my bitches like shit
But I guess that's
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G#m
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what you call fairness
G#m
D#m
I treat all my bitches like
shit
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E
But I guess that's what you call fairness
B
Outro 1
G#m
B
E
B
D#m
G#m
F#
E
D#m
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