Tonart: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Bb
Am
C
Bb
Gm
Ab
Gm
I wrote this record
Dm
while thirty thousand feet in the air
Bb
Stewardess complimentin'
Dm
Bb
If I can f-ck her her in front of
all of these passengers
Eb
Ab
They'll prob'ly think I'm a terrorist
then I'm askin' her
Gm
Thoughts of a young nigga,
Dm
Bb
fast money and freedom
Am
A crash dummy for diamonds,
Dm
I know you dyin' to meet 'em
Bb
I'll prob'ly die in a minute
Eb
Ab
Just bury me with twenty bitches, twenty million,
Bb
Gm
and a Comptown fitted
Bb
Hol'
Verse 2
Am
C
Dm
up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
Bb
Eb
big shit poppin'
Eb
Back in this bitch in the back of
Verse 3
Gm
that bitch
Dm
Wit' my back against the wall
Bb
Am
and yo' bitch on the edge of my dick
Jump off
Dm
I call a bitch a bitch,
Bb
a ho a ho, a woman a woman
Dm
Bb
I never did nothin' but break
Ab
the ground on top of the asphalt
Bb
Gm
Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily
Am
peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt
C
As a kid I killed two adults,
Gm
I live my twenties at two years old,
the wiser man
Bb
Dm
Truth be told, I'm like eighty-seven
Gm
Wicked Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool
Dm
of fire wit' devils holdin' hands
Dm
don't know which one is a Christian, damn
2012? There's no one
Bb
Gm
Not even myself, a Gemini screamin' for help,
Dm
Gm
somebody
Dm
Bb
Hol' up (Hol'
Verse 4
Am
Dm
up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
Bb
Dm
big shit poppin', everybody watchin'
Ab
When you do it like this, nigga,
Bb
Gm
losin' ain't an option
Dm
Bb
Hol' up
Verse 5
Am
Dm
(Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
Bb
Ab
big shit poppin' (Ay, ay, kick her out the studio,
Gm
Ali)
Verse 6
24 7 nigga, workin'
his ass for
it, she poppin' that ass for it
Am
The King of Diamonds wit' diamonds
Gm
They checkin' my passport,
I'm too accustomed with Customs
Bb
She call in the task force,
Eb
Bb
I killed it, somebody cuff 'I'm
Gm
They want me to fast-forward the the game,
and why you complain
Am
When you niggas is past poor,
Dm
you'll never hop in my lane
RAV4, you wreckin' my Jaguar
Bb
You play like a bad sport,
Dm
Gm
her feet on the dashboard
Verse 7
Am
Dm
(Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
everybody watchin'
Ab
When you do it like this, nigga,
Bb
Gm
losin' ain't an option
Dm
Bb
Hol' up (Hol'
Verse 8
Am
Dm
up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
Ab
When you do it like this, nigga
Bb
I wrote this record while thirty
Verse 9
Gm
thousand feet in the air
Dm
Stewardess complimentin'
Dm
D
Gm
If I can fuck her in front of
all of these passengers
Bb
They'll prob'ly think I'm Osama
Dm
The plane emergency landed,
it was an honor hol' up
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