Tonart: F# minor•
Verse 1
D
Told that nigga he can eat the ta
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C#
D
co with mufuckin', aye
C#
D
I told that nigga he can eat the taco with one hand,
C#
not fuckin' two hands
D
And I, okay, hold up, yeah,
hold up, hey hey, hold up
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah,
Bm
F#m
B
yeah yeah yeah yeah
D
Cdim
D
East side
Verse 2
C#
Cdim
Crippin', 700 livin'
Pull up on a nigga,
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D
F#m
pop 'em like a penicillin
Cdim
Shoot 'em while he chillin',
take a nigga children
G
F#
I don't give a fuck,
G
B
bitch I'm tryna get a million
Cdim
Bitch I need them com mas,
bitch I'm on the come- up
Your bitch all I need, she
put her tongue up
B
Bm
D
Dick up in her tonsils
B
Cdim
I be kicking shit like a punter
B
D
Cdim
It's 11:30, she's a launcher
B
Bm
I'm a stunner
B
Bm
C#
I got your bitch wet like my
D
jewelry
Everywhere I go, don't
C#
D
need security
C#
A nigga grew a beard, that's maturity
C#
all these bitch niggas fear me
D
Bitch it ain't no hoe in me, aye
it's "on go" with me
I just sold a bow of weed in Memphis,
F#m
Tennessee
F#
C#
D
No janitor, I got the keys, no ocean,
Bm
B
I'm the sea
D
And I be ballin', ain't no coaching me
You stallin', you ain't close to me
Bm
Cdim
G
F#
Cdim
Mu sical chairs, set your ass down
C#
B
D
Bm
I felt like I retired when I gave that
Bm
F#
D
Cdim
Say you wanna jack? Well I'm fin
na beat your ass now
C
Cdim
Treat you like a blunt,
F#m
D
Bm
D
Bm
watch how quick I get him passed down
B
Bm
Walked in the room,
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I got your bitch with her pants down
I shot that nigga,
B
now he six feet in some sand now
B
Cdim
guess I'm somewhere in the stands now
B
Bm
B
Cdim
I don't think these pussy nig gas stand a chance now,
B
Cdim
really
Bm
D
C#
D
30 in my car, make 'em pop a wheelie
Bitch I keep that chocolate
C#
D
like I'm Wonka, Willie
Bm
C#
Bananas in my pocket, it's a jungle
D
Bm
C#
He tried to rob me but I had a chopper,
D
silly
Yeah, yeah, he's silly
Nigga tried to pop me,
nigga and I wheelie'd
Tayvo in this bitch and he acting real silly
F#m
Bm
CV in this bitch and you know it's grippy,
Bm
D
Cdim
Don't say it's trippy
.40 on my hippy,
Bm
nigga you'll get drippy
Cdim
Bm
Aye, you can get it bitch,
Cdim
F#
Cdim
I don't give a fuck, hoe
Bm
F#m
Pull up with that .30 and smoke your
Bm
ass like some like some crack though
We don't smoke none of,
D
C#
B
none of that though
Bm
D
Get yo, get yo bitch ass smacked though
Bm
Cdim
Bm
And I always keep a
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fuck ing snack hoe
Bm
And my pockets big big,
B
Bm
yeah that's a fat hoe
C#
D
Yeah, that's a fat hoe
C#
And I'm in this bitch leaning
C#
D
Yeah, yeah and my heart slow
C#
I can't love a bitch 'cause you
know my heart cold
D
Bitch, Jeepers Creepers scarecrow
And a nigga get stomped
in some shell toes
D
Yeah, yeah I don't rock no Velcro
Outro 1
Yeah, yeah I don't rock no Velcro, bitch
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