Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Bb
Just saw an alien saucer ap
Dm
proaching from the sky
Bb
Bm
Radio contact has been attempted
Dm
but cannot be established
G
Bb
Dm
Instructions are to prepare for an
Bb
attack by an un known enemy
Bm
Huh
Verse 2
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
Yeah
C
Huh
Dm
Uh
Verse 3
Bb
Dm
Bb
Dm
Bb
Dm
G
Bm
G
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
Bm
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker,
G
"Fetch"
Bm
I'm fuckin' her good,
G
she got her legs on my neck
Bm
I get pussy, mouth and ass,
C
call that bitch triple threat
Dm
D
When I was in jail,
Dm
Bb
she let me call her collect
Dm
But if she get greedy,
D
Dm
Bb
I'ma starve her to death
Dm
Bb
Top down, it's upset
Dm
D
Been fucking the world and nigga,
Dm
G
I ain't come yet
Bm
G
You fuck with me wrong,
Bm
G
I knock your head off your neck
Bm
G
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
Bm
G
The guns are drawn and I
ain't talkin' 'bout a sketch
Bm
C
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Dm
Prepare for the worst but
Bb
still praying for the be st
Dm
D
This game is a bitch, I got my
Dm
Bb
hand up her dress
Dm
The money don't sleep,
Bb
so Weezy can't rest
Dm
D
An AK47 is my fucking address, huh
Bm
G
I'm not a star, somebody
Verse 4
lied
Bm
G
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Bm
G
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Bm
G
Bm
G
I got a chopper in the car
C
Dm
Yeah, load up the choppers
Bb
Dm
like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
Bb
niggas where it hurts
Dm
If I die today,
Bb
remember me like John Lennon
Dm
Buried in Louis,
I'm talking all brown linen, huh
G
Big black nigga
Verse 5
and an icy watch
Dm
Shoes on the coupe,
G
Dm
that got a Nike shop
Count the profits,
G
Dm
you could bring 'em in a Nike box
G
Dm
Grindin' in my Jordans, kick them off,
they might be hot (huh)
A
Swish, I'm swimmin' in a
Bb
Dm
yellow bitch (boss)
A
In the red 911,
Bb
Dm
lookin' devilish (haha)
A
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit
Dm
down (huh)
Thought it was bulletproof 'til
Bm
he got hit the fifth time
G
Drop Palmolive in a nigga dope
Bm
Make it come back even harder
G
Bm
than before (yeah)
Baby, I'm the only one that
G
Bm
paid your car note (Rozay)
Well connected,
got killers off in Chicago (huh)
G
I'm not a star, somebody
Verse 6
lied
Bm
G
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Bm
G
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Bm
G
Bm
I got a chopper in the car
G
Dm
Yeah, load up the choppers
Bb
Dm
like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
Bb
niggas where it hurts
Dm
If I die today,
Bb
remember me like John Lennon
Dm
Buried in Louis,
Bm
I'm talking all brown linen, huh
G
Talk stupid,
Verse 7
Bm
G
get your head popped
Bm
G
I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Red Fox
Bm
G
Big B's, Red Sox
Bm
G
Dm
I get money to kill time, dead clocks
You're fucking with a nigga
Bb
Dm
who don't give a fuck
Bb
Empty the clip, then roll the window up
Dm
Pussy niggas sweet,
Bb
Dm
you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch,
G
Bm
she say she finna cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain,
G
I don't need a piece
Bm
That banana clip,
G
Bm
let Chiquita speak
G
Bm
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B
C
Dm
Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch ass nigga,
Bb
pussy ass nigga
Dm
I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass,
Bb
nigga
Dm
You know the rules,
Bb
kill 'em all and keep moving
Dm
G
Bm
If I die today, it'd be a holiday, huh
Verse 8
Bm
G
I'm not a star, somebody lied
Bm
I got a chopper in the car,
G
so don't make it come alive (yeah)
Rip your ass apart,
then I pull myself together
Bm
Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, M, M, M, M,
G
Dm
we rich forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet,
Bb
the more that bitch gon' bang
Dm
Red on the wall,
A
Bb
Dm
Basquiat when I paint (yeah)
Bb
Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my bitch
Dm
My first home invasion,
G
papi gave me forty bricks
Dm
Son of a bitch,
G
D
G
then I made a great escape
Bm
Ain't it funny? Mama only
D
G
son be baking cakes
Bm
Pull up in the sleigh,
G
hop out like I'm Santa Claus
Bm
Niggas gather around, got gifts for each
C
Dm
and all of y'all (haha)
Take it home and let it bubble,
Bb
Dm
that's the double up (yeah)
If you get in trouble,
Bb
Dm
that just mean you fuckin' up (nigga)
It's a cold world,
Bb
Dm
I need a bird to cuddle up (yeah)
I call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up
Verse 9
Dm
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
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