Tonart: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Ab
Fm
Nigga, I'm seasoned, uh
Gm
I'ma come down, popped up on
Buck -Hot
Fm
that's how I'm feeling right now
F
I'ma,
Gm
Bb
I'ma come down, popped up on
Buck -Hot
Dm
Bb
Stuck to the script,
Cm
the bullshit don't apply
Gm
Bb
Run up, run up and see my
trigger squeeze
Dm
Cookin' up a chicken
C's
Gm
Bb
Sideways, just got paid
Dm
Cm
Slap it, ball fade, I'm ballin' like, ayy
Gm
Bb
Sit sideways, just got paid
Cm
I'm ballin' like, ayy
Gm
Bb
Somebody ask me why the
same car in my videos
Dm
Cm
Because they mind you, faggot,
I don't rent them hoes
Gm
Bb
Quit trollin', get some money,
what you should do
Dm
Cm
I ride porn every day like it's a hoodoo,
Bb
When I pass by your home,
Dm
bet I'm candy on chrome
Cm
Puffin' on a bag of strong,
Gm
bought a totem, lucky hotter
Bb
Bought a
Rollie for my daughter and some
Gabbana
Cm
Ain't no ho up in me, partner
Gm
Bb
Got a black semi -auto
Dm
Cm
And that lil' mothafucka go
everywhere that I go
Bb
Vito, whip the dough pronto
Dm
Cm
My partner just brought me 30 in a
Bb
Tahoe
Cm
Gm
Bb
Make the work stretch in
the kitchen like a chef
Dm
Cm
I sold up the whole
apartment complex
Gm
Bb
Fuck who got plex, I just get checks
Dm
Bitch, I been fresh,
Cm
I wish they snitched less
Gm
Bb
Come down, popped up on
Buckeye
Dm
Cm
Stuck to the script, bullshit don't apply
Run up, run up in
Bb
C, my trigger squeeze
Dm
Cookin' up a chicken like I walk at
Cm
Frenchies
Gm
Bb
Sit sideways, just got paid
Dm
Cm
Slappin' ball fade, I'm ballin' like, ayy
Gm
Bb
Sit sideways, just got paid
Dm
Cm
Slappin' ball fade, I'm ballin' like, ayy
Gm
Bb
Used to be behind on my car note
Dm
Cm
Now I'm laughin' all the way to
Wells
Bb
Cm
Far go
Gm
Bb
See, y can keep on talkin'
Dm
Cm
Me and my niggas keep
Gm
Bb
It's a must to us to live illustrious
Dm
They can't fucks with us,
Cm
I come down robotussin'
Gm
Bb
And everybody lookin' at
me with they hand out
Cm
Dm
Was n't lookin' for me
Cm
till they saw me cash out
Bb
Texas, rep it to the death of me
Dm
Cm
Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm
stickin' to the recipe
Gm
Bb
Uh, I spit dope on tracks
Dm
These niggas ain't made
Gm
Even if I wasn't rappin'
Bb
I'd still be high cappin'
Dm
Cm
I mean big paper stackin' and
you know I'm pistol packin'
Gm
Bb
Can 't be caught slippin' out
here, the streets real
Dm
You could get your ass killed be
Cm
hind some funky dollar bills
Gm
Bb
I would come down popped up on
Buckeye
Dm
Cm
Stuck to the script, bullshit don't apply
Gm
Run up, run up and see my
Dm
Cookin' up a chicken like I work at
Cm
Frenchies
Gm
Bb
Sit sideways, just got paid
Dm
Cm
Slappin' ball fade, I'm ballin' like
A
Gm
Bb
Sits sideways, just got paid
Dm
Cm
Slappin' ball fade, I'm ballin' like,
Gm
aye
Outro 1
Bb
Cm
Gm
Bb
Cm
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