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