Tonart: D# minor•
Verse 1
Cb
Ebm
Cb
(Cook that shit up
Quay)
Verse 2
Cb
Every time I turned around
I had to blast out the door
Call 'fore you knock nigga
Call before you knock,
what the fuck you talkin' 'bout
Neighbors think I'm selling
Ebm
Cb
Abm
Ebm
dope
Verse 3
Go
Ebm
Cb
Baby, he don't wanna
be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Ebm
I had to blast out the door
Db
Cb
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Ebm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
Db
Cb
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
Verse 4
Cb
I got money to bail out
Db
Cb
Won't pull over,
Ebm
they know he gon' bail out
Drop the window,
Cb
turn right throw the scale out
Db
Fuck you mean we don't
Ebm
ride with no scale now
Cb
We sell them bitches whole
(we sell them bitches whole)
Ebm
I had 'em knocking at my door,
I used to have 'em for the low
Cb
My neighbors think I'm selling dope
Db
(neighbors think I'm selling dope)
Cb
Ebm
I had the AC on, every win ter young
Cb
nigga had the burner in his coat
Abm
I hit a nigga with the fan
Cb
I hop out, Glock out,
I was taking pictures with the fans
I can show you how to rob
Ebm
All them times I hit the middle man
Cb
All them times I took a nigga off
Nigga wanna be a boss but ain't have
what it took to be the boss
She didn't know what it took to be my bitch
Ebm
Cb
I ain't know what it took until I lost
Verse 5
Cb
Baby, he don't wanna
Db
Cb
be a player no more
Ebm
Cb
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Db
Cb
I had to blast out the door
Ebm
Abm
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
Db
Cb
Ebm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
Cb
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Db
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
Ebm
I'm out the game,
Verse 6
I'm not a player anymore
Cb
I'll always be a pimp,
Db
I'm not a player I get it
Cb
Ebm
Cb
I'm wiping all them bitches off my radar,
no Kizzy (Kirk)
I'm always on the charts
Ebm
like I'm Drizzy (Dirk)
Cb
Fade away I get you shot
Cb
Can't wait to do the show
Cb
Ebm
We be eating healthy on
Cb
the low, she made a salad
Db
I been getting money on
the low, it's hard to hide it
Ebm
My baby like to fuck me on the floor,
I let her ride it
Cb
It's off the top I ever make a song,
Cb
I'm a Grammy nominated hit maker,
lame nigga bitch taker
Db
Abm
Fuck the police, you yelling with a gun
out how the fuck we gon' think
Ebm
You take my daughter daddy
Cb
how the fuck she gon' eat
Db
Cb
I kill me a cop what the fuck
Ebm
Prolly hang on a tree
Abm
Cb
Db
I'm dangerous, I keep a banger on me
Ebm
Cb
Gotta drop down and pray before I sleep
Verse 7
Lord
Cb
Baby, he don't wanna
Db
Cb
be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Db
Cb
I had to blast out the door
Ebm
Cb
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Db
Cb
Ebm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
Cb
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Db
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
Ebm
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
Cb
Baby, he don't wanna be a
Db
Cb
Abm
player no more (yeah)
Cb
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Db
Cb
I had to blast out the door
Ebm
Cb
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Abm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
Ebm
Cb
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Db
Cb
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm not a player anymore
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