Tonart: D major•
Intro 1
D
B
G
E
Verse 1
swoll' my rims all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
G
Cause I ride on 'em I style on 'em
Yea I lean on 'em yea I flash on 'em
E
Yea I know that's the way you like it huh?
Yea that's the way you love me huh?
Verse 2
D
It's alive its alive rounds kill the eyes
I had to bring the bitch back
like Frankenstein
B
I push weight but Gucci don't exercise
I get extra from whipping up extra pies
G
I'm in a hood like the mayor
'round election time
Here's a suggestion don't park
your car next to mine
E
I'm a star when the light hit
I'm supposed to shine
Your flow is garbage they
let me out just in time
D
They got a section but none
of the hoes are fine
They need to exit don't
let the grind past you by
B
I run laps round lames with my shoes untied
I jump the line walk in and watch
the crowd divide
G
Still stuck outside its the ugly side
Look Medusa in the eye and Medusa died
E
This top secret shit classified
Don't blame me swizz was
the mastermind
D
Cant breath cant breath tone
tony brush the time
I keep my chain moon walking
Michael Jackson time
B
I keep on buying ice like I lost my mind
This little light of mine
is supposed to shine
Verse 3
G
My pockets on swoll' my rims
all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
D
Cause I ride on 'em I style on 'em
Yea I lean on 'em yea I flash on 'em
B
Yea I know that's the way you like it huh?
Yea that's the way you love me huh?
Verse 4
G
Hurry up hurry up Gucci on
the news
They said he walked out the chair
rocking stupid jewels
E
They tried to find what it do
they made that Jew confused
Too much cash on my hundred
falling out my troops
D
A yellow wrist bright as piss
bitch I'm the shit
Big Gucci called swizz lets make a hit
B
Two things in this world I
ain't never seen
Are you a foreigner nigga I need
to help to get me mean?
G
I hope you suffocate me totally
baby let me breath
Cause I don't chase nothing
but paper bitches chasing me
E
Excuse my french I'm Gucci I'm so
fucking gutter
It don't make no sense to switch for
none of these motherfuckers
Verse 5
swoll' my rims all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
B
Bottles in the air put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
G
Cause I ride on 'em I style on 'em
Yea I lean on 'em yea I flash on 'em
E
Yea I know that's the way you like it huh?
Yea that's the way you love me huh?
Verse 6
D
So not to say my life is it
I said no doc my wife is it
B
Now I'm back back going
like I never never left
Plus the boy right here I'm fresh
Chris Jones on my feet see I can't
Now I'm jumping off decks
The word about the haters
they can be upset and
my back pocket
The corner sig' is looking
like a speeding rocket
a highway
And you should love me
Verse 7
G
My pockets on swoll' my
rims all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
D
Cause I ride on 'em I style on 'em
Yea I lean on 'em yea I flash on 'em
B
Yea I know that's the way you like it huh?
Outro 1
Yea that's the way you love me huh?
G
E
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