Tonart: Db major
Intro 1
E
G#m
E
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
She fell in love with a dope boy
Black diamonds on the neck
G#m
Big body Benz for that dope boy
C#m
G#m
Love every tattoo on that dope boy
She sheds tears for that dope boy
F#m
Shit, it is what it is for that dope, boy
Handle minor biz for that dope, boy
C#m
But then tell you by the Greyhound
She can reward is major, so
G#m
E
on and so forth
G#m
E
G#m
E
She can show you how to stay down
G#m
I can tell you 'bout to break down
E
G#m
VS1's all in my bitch,
watch face now?
Straight G's for your low esteem
E
G#m
E
Eight P's for the whole team
G#m
As I run away from my obituary
Walking in the shit,
that'll get you buried
Miami's mine like I'm Pat
Riley
F#m
Baselines shoot at niggas, act wisely
Get the picture,
G#m
C#m
niggas getting richer now
G#m
Living next to bitches, out on Fisher Isle
Down from Oprah, Don King,
and Sosa
Come to the coca, callate la boca
F#m
They let shit slide when my
Remember God forgives and
Verse 2
them triggers don't
E
G#m
Aw baby, it's just how it goes
Can't feel it but I know you know
the outside of you, girl
G#m
And I keep it on the outside
of you, girl
And I'm reaping just what I sow
My heart's beating but it still stay fro'
F#m
And y'all waiting on
the inside for me, girl
C#m
And y'all waiting on the inside
(It's warm in here)
Arms wide open
F#m
(It's warm in here)
G#m
C#m
G#m
Arms wide open
(It's warm in here)
G#m
(It's warm in here)
C#m
G#m
She fell in love
Verse 3
with the lifestyle
Paper tag now her neck all iced out
F#m
Lear jets to the fights now
G#m
C#m
G#m
Bellagio crap table with the dice out
E
Floor seats at the Heat game
Her bag twenty grand,
South beach making love
on the rooftop
Fucking to the rhythm,
E
got her singing like she Jill Scott
G#m
E
I'm just a nigga with a attitude
G#m
Earning revenue through different avenues
E
G#m
One of my soldiers died in Attica
Anything other than a ride
E
G#m
is out of character
Top down and it feels right
F#m
I could tell you what a dope boy feels like
G#m
I could tell you that he never sleeps
C#m
G#m
He may smile but it's never
sweet
Swisha burning at his fingertips
F#m
Tears on the inside but they never drip
G#m
God forgives and the courts don't
Sneak in an appeal when the courts won't
Verse 4
G#m
Aw baby, it's just how it goes
Can't feel it but I know you know
F#m
'Cause I keep it on
the outside of you, girl
C#m
G#m
And I keep it on the outside
of you, girl
And I'm reaping just what I sow
My heart's beating but it still stay fro'
F#m
And y'all waiting on the inside for me, girl
G#m
C#m
G#m
And y'all waiting on the inside
Arms wide open
(It's warm in here)
Arms wide open
F#m
(It's warm in here)
(It's warm in here)
F#m
G#m
Arms wide open
C#m
G#m
(It's warm in here)
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