Tonart: F# minor•
Intro 1
Bm
A
F#m
Bm
A
Verse 1
seen nobody ballin' like this
Brand new
Benz with the
AMG kit, ayy
Everywhere I go,
A
I be ridin' with them sticks, yeah
F#m
I got them stick s, I got them sticks, yeah
Bm
Drop top boy, shit, that shit go skrrt
305 shawty,
I'ma pull up in the vert
Damn, I came a long,
F#m
A
long way for sellin' work
F#m
Shawty made that shit work
Bm
Shawty know I got the cash
Would you love me if I lose it?
I go right back to the town
Like I was before the music
All my homies pushin' keys
You would think that they produce it
A
Now I pull up in the yard
F#m
That bitch thought it was a
cruise ship
Bm
When they first took over, had to visit
Shawty rockin'
Christian
Louboutin, but that bitch
Catholic
Ballin' so much,
F#m
A
how much points do I be averaging?
F#m
It ain't five o 'c lock,
Bm
but I be traffickin'
Bm
Too strong, missed the gas with the oil
She was a broke lil' bitch,
A
F#m
Made a hundred bands and blew it,
F#m
Bm
Tell me, tell me all your secrets
They don't practice what
Bm
F#m
A
Is it real or is it reaching?
F#m
Turn it over like a
D .E .C.
Bm
Never seen nobody ballin' like this
Brand new
Benz with the
AMG kit
Everywhere I go,
I be ridin' with them sticks, yeah
A
F#m
I got them stick s,
I got them sticks, yeah
Porsche and that shit go skrrt
Real fast shawty,
I'ma pull up in the front
Damn, I came a long,
F#m
A
long way for sellin' work
F#m
Shawty made that shit work
Bm
New paper like a motherfuckin' editor
I can't ride no road, that
shit too regular
Tennis chains on, she think she fuckin'
A
Federer
F#m
She don't owe me money,
but I debted her
Bm
I got all these bars, ain't talkin' cellular
I got all this ice, go check the temperature
My flow so damn sick, you
F#m
cannot find a cure
F#m
Rollie, I ain't buy no purse
Bm
Bought my bitch a coupe, I
bought my mama coupe
Give my dawg some bands,
cause that's what real ones do
I'm a
F#m
A
CEO, I see you talk in' to
F#m
Everybody eatin' in the
WCU
Bm
She ain't never seen nobody
ballin' like this
Ballin' so much,
shawty thought that it was
Rick
You ain't never been to
Fountainbleu or the
Ritz
A
You ain't never seen pointers
F#m
in a chain as big
Bm
Drop top wash and that shit go skrrt
Extendo on the
Glock, that shit pokin' out my shirt
Used to be a broke boy,
A
now it's twenty for the first
Bm
She ain't never seen nobody
ballin' like this
Everywhere I go,
A
I be ridin' with the sticks, yeah
Porsche and that shit
Real fat shawty,
A
Bm
A
I'ma
Drop top, I be ridin' with the sticks
Real fat shawty,
I be ridin' with the sticks
Drop top
Porsche, I been ridin' with the sticks
Real fly shawty,
I been ridin' with the sticks, yeah
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