Tonart: G minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Cm
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle gettin' out of control,
Dm
lifestyle gettin' ludicrous
Gm
Eb
I made a million less than a year
Cm
and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like how to make a milli,
Gm
Cm
I used to Google it
Gm
Eb
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
Cm
and got hit over stu pid shit
I woke up and saw this shit
right on my phone,
Dm
they don't know who the shooter is
Gm
Eb
Cm
You never know, never feel untouchable
A touch of soul made you
Gm
Eb
If I let you go,
Cm
I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable,
Dm
Gm
but I still gotta let you know
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Cm
Yeah, that I can't make no
fuckin' promises
I can't make no fuckin' promises
Gm
Dm
I can't make no fuckin' promises,
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Cm
Lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Used to always want a Rollie,
Dm
Gm
now I want a new two -tone gold petite
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Cm
Yeah, we couldn't go to Philips
I had to be on that corner
until it was morning
Gm
Dm
So me and my niggas could eat
Gm
I be the one with the sauce
Eb
I never thought it was sweet
Cm
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
Dm
I had to turn to a key
Gm
Even when I was a boy
Eb
I was the man in the streets
Cm
I was the man with the heat,
I was the beast, sheesh
He had her heart,
Gm
Dm
Gm
but she tried to give it to me
Eb
Damn, but she can't keep
Shit, I'm comin' with a lot of money
Gm
Dm
Gm
Money comes with a lot of shit
Eb
Tomo, bring the studio to
everywhere we go
Cm
And that's a lot of hit s
Slow -mo in my videos when the lights out
All my diamonds hit
Gm
Eb
Somethin' bout blue faces,
Cm
I like money conversations
Whole lotta twenties, that's basic
Gm
Nigga, fuck it, I'm shameless
Eb
Can't fuck with a snitch, nigga
Cm
If you get caught, don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
Dm
I bet you won't say shit
Gm
Eb
I went from rag to riches,
I bagged the bitches
Gm
Cm
that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches, it's sad,
Dm
but I had the curve in the same day
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I wouldn't be mad if I wasn't
Cm
get treated the same way
Gm
So treat me the same way,
Gm
I was a savage to you
Eb
I had to get fuckin' put
Cm
on my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold,
Gm
it's cause it was colder inside
Took and I swear if you ever
Cm
Eb
try to leave me alone,
Cm
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me
only hit my phone
F
because I get money a lot
Gm
I be the one you don't,
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you say you gon' take it
Cm
but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on,
the money was long,
Dm
yeah we used to fuck up the spot
Gm
Bitches was singing my songs,
Cm
right when I bust down the watch
Niggas was hatin' before
and they hate on me now,
Dm
but don't know what to say to me now
Gm
Eb
I was gonna do it to her,
Cm
but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses,
F
when you really gonna link up?
Gm
Eb
Even if I sound stupid,
Cm
I'ma say what's real to her
Even if you're not truthful,
Gm
fuck it, I'ma still be good to you
Eb
Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Gm
At least I was good to you
Eb
Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Gm
At least I was good to you
Outro 1
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