Tonart: Bb major
Verse 1
Fm
Gb
On codeine we ain't tryin'
Fm
Gb
We ain't playin' all that
Fm
Gb
Amber alert, blrrt, blrrt
Ha, nah, let me stop playin'
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fm
Gb
Verse 2
Gb
Db
Gb
Stayed down for all of this shit
quit's (Blrrt)
Db
Gb
Walk down, get to doggin' this shit
F
Blrrt, got shot in his joggers and shit
Told my ex bitch, "Jump off a cliff"
Gb
I want cheddar, look at the flicka da wrist
Gb
in his stick (Blrrt)
F
Court down bad like Money Mitch
Fm
But nah, I ain't sell out no
"Xan, why you keep slidin'?
You better than this"
F
Fuck y'all, I ain't takin' lec
Fm
Gb
tures for shit
Lambo Urus, I speed this bitch
F
My shawty a 10, I'm the dream and shit
Gb
I saw her body drop,
I'm dreamin' shit
F
"Can I take your order?"
On some Kenan shit
Gb
Make him disappear on some Jesus shit
F
Gb
Take me to another place
F
I got a Glock with the fan
Gb
HeyShootBaby off them Xans
ARP, I might crash
F
Gb
Hold up, they said they want
the old Xan?
Pump shotgun that shoot
Shoot at my neighbor, I feel like Seth Rogan
Gb
Let me hit you raw and
put down the Trojan
Db
Gb
Bitch nigga always tryna fake
45, bet a nigga won't fake
Fm
I got juice in the cup,
Gb
Gbdim
like Jay
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Gb
F
Gb
More Life, he got hit with the Drac'
Shit goin' down, we uppin' the rate
We ain't givin' you eight
They look like soldiers ankle weight
F
Bitch wanna call my phone, you can wait
Gb
I'm a fat nigga with a choppa, I can race
F
Fm
In a church with the stick, oh, happy day
Gb
We rob the plug for the
racks in the safe
Fm
Gb
Watch how I shoot, like JR smith
You ain't gettin' P's back, nah, you hit
F
Fm
Four hundred K on some showoff shit
Gb
Walk in the store with some
O- Dog shit
F
Fm
You niggas be gay, go off, bitch
Gb
My side bitch text me like, "No,
he didn't"
gun range you rented
Gb
Funny how a whole app gon'
Feed a bitch in her mouth
like a baby pigeon
F
you better stay your distance
Keep a hammer on me
Gb
I can build you a kitchen
Bitch don't know my name
Then Google my image
F
How you do it in the street
Gb
But don't do it in prison?
I call up Woog, we gon'
Uber some bitches
F
2012 got jumped in the new Helly Hansen
Gb
Put his ass in a box,
Look like the world of Guinness
Gb
Got both of my bitches
like, "Girl
F
You trippin'" dawg cook up the crack
Fm
Gb
Like swirl and cinnamon
I call up Shoot, you know he spin a Benz
F
Gb
I slide in a coupe, this is an infinite
I'm in Infinity
Backdoor move,
F
we ain't feeling his energy
Gb
Divide the shit I have, call it symmetry
F
That nigga dead, now he in a symmetry
Gb
I meant cemetery call in preliminaries
F
Check my dictionary niggas actin' scary
Gb
I don't fuck with y'all
Verse 3
Matter fact, I don't fuck with none of y'all
HeyShootBaby, y'all
see what's goin' on
I got a Glock in my drawers, hey
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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteFm Gb Db F Gbdim
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