Tonart: D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Verse 1
Dm
Gm
up)
Verse 2
Dm
She like baby blue like she
Dm
Ain't foldin' un der pressure,
Gm
so I had to buy her diamonds
Dm
Ain't talk 'bout shit on waist,
Gm
but tell 'em, "They don't want my problems now"
Dm
We gon' double back, jump out with straps,
Gm
run down and pop 'em, slime
Verse 3
Dm
Ain't goin' for shit
Gm
I do too much, you can ask my mama
Dm
I be on everything (everything)
Gm
She be like, "Baby, just chill", uh
I be like, "Baby, shit real"
Dm
I looked in your eyes,
you looked at the floor
Gm
So I'm tryna know what you know, what's
the deal? (Fuck goin' on)
Dm
What's goin' on? Nigga,
do we got a problem?
Gm
Uppin' on every car that
pull beside me
Verse 4
Gm
Dm
Leavin' they project full of bodies
Gm
I turn that beat to plenty homis
Dm
Soon as he come out then
we got 'em
Gm
We gon' drop 'em, bitch
Dm
I'm full of pills, I'm sorry mama
Gm
Them niggas slang that fire and Molly,
pop it
Dm
I can't squash it, it's a must,
Dm
I been with that shit, they know that
Gm
Got Ms, been bleedin' before that
Dm
5k, nigga, check my coat tag
Gm
Slip once, leave a bitch with a toe tag
Dm
Drive fast, no plate on the Maybach
Gm
Trap house where they stash
them plates at
Dm
Goyard, where I tuck my Drac' at
know I don't play that
Verse 5
out the way with them cameras
Gm
Dm
"I just seen Baby pull up in a Phantom
Almost hit me, nigga hopped out with a
Must be from Atlanta"
Dm
Fuck that, they ain't see I hopped
Gm
out with that blammer
Dm
They ain't know I got in with
the stick on me
They don't know that this bitch right here
Gm
bulletproof (let's go)
I can't wait for a nigga
Dm
to hit it (let's go)
Gm
I really be cool as a bitch
but get rude as a bitch
Dm
If I get the wrong energy (yeah)
They know I'll put a ho
Gm
out if I love her or not
Dm
To protect my lil' energy
Gm
Maybe shit, Baby too real for the industry
Verse 6
Or maybe they know they
Know that they know they
Let off my Glizzy, I'm feelin' a symphony,
Dm
yeah
Gm
I'm in a 'Burban and I got it on me
Three hundred thousand,
Dm
just me and my hom ie
Lurkin', we loaded all the
Gm
way until the mornin'
Dm
Get a bad lil' bitch so I can
bone her
Gm
Nawf 38, posted on that corner
Waitin' for opps and duckin' cops
Dm
Gm
.30 on my hip and under papa
house I got a hundred shots
Niggas spin on his block,
on Dump don't stop
Dm
I can bet his car get chopped
Let me hit from the back, say, "Top"
Come out, turn around,
then let her get on top
Gm
Got millions, still invest in blocks
Dm
We get 'em, never through the mail
Gm
The spot be jumpin' like some shocks
Dm
No Jigga, get it on for real
Ain't done with that ass, they
Let 'em talk that shit
Gm
Turn down as soon he feel this steel
Dm
Nigga, know we do this shit, for real
Gm
Tryna fight, by night his top get peeled
In the car by one, by two, he killed
Dm
Gm
By four I booked and flew the jet
On the way LA while on a Lear
Dm
Gm
She on me bad, so what it is?
Dm
Grip her body, know I got it
Gm
Take her home and beat her body
Dm
I be diggin' all inside it
Dm
Pussy shit, I don't acknowledge
Gm
Jump out, runnin' from them choppas
Dm
Tried to hide and then they caught me,
gang
Gm
I leave a stain, all you hear is,
Gm
Bitch, lay down, I run that gang
Dm
They know I'm the murder man
Don't come around,
Dm
Fuck around? It's gon' go down
Gm
Equip that shit, it ain't a sound
Verse 7
Left nine bodies in the town
Dm
Gm
I left my bitch and got somethin' new
Dm
Left her too, bitch I'm a hound
Gm
Ready to bite me a nigga
Dm
(I'm a dog)
I really don't like that lil' nigga (Baby)
Gm
Ooh, he a icy lil' nigga (Go)
Dm
I'm in this bitch with that
stick, popping shit
Gm
I'ma pull that bitch out before I fight
me a nigga (boom, boom)
I'm on vacation,
Dm
I can't get my hands on a banger
Gm
I fuck around, knife me a nigga
Dm
I fuck around, poke me a nigga
Gm
I fuck around, choke me a nigga
Dm
I fuck around, take me a lil'
Put dick in her face,
Dm
make her beatbox (go)
Ain't seen a thing hotter
since he popped
Gm
Fuck that, four five, got it on de- cock
Verse 8
Dm
On that bullshit you niggas think
Gm
that you on (let's go)
Dm
Fuck around and get spanked
for a song (spank)
Fuck around and get spinned for a
Dm
You gon' let that comment get you killed
(yeah, bitch)
Gm
Every day, tryna stay out the way
Still adjusting to fame
Dm
in this industry shit
Send a sh and I pay for the shit
Dm
make you pay for that lip (keep goin')
Neighborhood superstar,
Gm
throwing weed in the car
They like, "Boy, you can't pay for
Dm
that zip" (keep goin')
They like, "Nigga we ain't charging
Gm
you shit" (keep goin')
Baby put on for Charlotte,
he lit (yeah)
Dm
Got a cold- blooded killer
Gm
in the car behind me
With a body and a stock on the side of
Dm
his stick (boom, boom)
I was thinkin' 'bout a body,
Gm
can't forget about the last two
He add another homi' to the list
Dm
Gm
On the daily, got two of them bitches
Dm
This one a semi, this one a switch
Gm
Doing my dance in here, thuggin', yeah
Dm
He hatin' for free, the nig ga's a bitch
I'm in here with Nina Simone
Gm
I made her top fast,
Pullin' her hair 'til she stutter, yeah
Gm
Fuckin' on her with no rubber, yeah
Verse 9
Dm
She like baby blue like she
Dm
Ain't foldin' un der pressure,
Gm
so I had to buy her diamonds
Dm
Ain't talk 'bout shit on waist,
Gm
but tell 'em, "They don't want my problems now"
Dm
We gon' double back, jump out with straps,
Gm
run down and pop 'em, slime
Verse 10
Dm
Ain't goin' for shit
Gm
I do too much, you can ask my mama
I be on everything
Dm
Gm
She be like, "Baby, just chill", uh
I be like, "Baby, shit real"
Dm
I looked in your eyes,
you looked at the floor
Gm
So I'm tryna know what you
know, what's the deal? Yeah
Dm
What's goin' on? Nig ga,
do we got a problem?
Gm
Up pin' on every car that pull beside
Outro 1
me
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