Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
Fm
Eb
Db
Eb
Db
Yeah
Fm
Eb
Yeah
Db
Yeah
Verse 2
Eb
Db
Fm
Sippin' OJ in the Cris'
Eb
Model with me and she lit
Db
Black leather Vetement trench
Eb
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
Fm
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
Eb
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
Db
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
Eb
Your baby mama know that I'm it
Fm
I fuck on her, never want lip
Eb
She call for a friend for some help
bitch, you know I'm a player
Eb
All this salt only killin' the snails
Fm
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
Eb
It's some G33 l inhale
Db
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
Eb
And I told you I still will prevail
Verse 3
Eb
Got a show, l'ma go cross- state
Db
We could creep and be
well out the way
Pick a time and a place
I done seen how niggas
Eb
I'm like, "Nah, I'm straight"
got a gap through her thighs
She fine, okay
Fm
They still gotta pay us
Eb
Have the Cuban, I don't wanna link
Fm
I clear all the tabs
Eb
They pay for their abs
Db
I put faith in my craft
Eb
And for now on, I'm keepin' receipts
Fm
On the grind, I'm knee- deep
Eb
These rhymes paid off my lease
Db
She fine, speakin' in Greek
Eb
With vibes, we out in Greece
Fm
High, stimulate my mind,
Db
High, yeah, I'm gon' touch the sky,
Eb
you know I get fleek
Yo, slide
Verse 4
OJ in the Cris'
Eb
Model with me and she lit
Db
Black leather Vetement trench
Eb
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
Fm
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
Eb
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
Db
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
Eb
Your baby mama know that I'm it
Fm
I fuck on her, never want lip
Eb
She call for a friend for some help
bitch, you know I'm a player
Eb
All this salt only killin' the snails
Fm
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
Eb
It's some G33 l inhale
Db
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
Eb
And I told you I still will prevail
Fm
Thank the Lord, I don't
Verse 5
take it for granted
Eb
I can pop on a whole 'nother planet
Db
I love fuckin' my bitch 'cause
I'm mannish
I love watchin' her take
off her panties
Fm
I know some of you nig
gas can't stand it
Ain't gon' get it, that
Db
Love to see me, they seein'
what's happenin'
They stay ready, l'on gotta get ready
Fm
She with it, I don't gotta say it
Eb
I don't figured you know how to play it
Db
I'm all on they radar
Eb
I'm high- key that nigga for real
Fm
Keep workin', it pay off
Eb
You spend it however you feel
Db
I can't take a day off
Eb
I'm plantin' more seeds
in the field
Fm
Yeah, nigga fly, dressin' to kill
Eb
No lie, this energy real
Eb
Landin' in Beverly Hills
Eb
Half a mil'for my bills
Eb
Fuck how a nigga feel
Verse 6
OJ in the Cris'
Eb
Model with me and she lit
Db
Black leather Vetement trench
Eb
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
Fm
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
Eb
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
Db
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
Eb
Your baby mama know that I'm it
Fm
I fuck on her, never want lip
Eb
She call for a friend for some help
bitch, you know I'm a player
Eb
All this salt only killin' the snails
Fm
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
Eb
It's some G33 l inhale
Db
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
Eb
And I told you I still will prevail
Fm
Outro 1
Eb
Db
Fm
Eb
Db
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