Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Bm
Ha
Million dollar baby
F#m
Bm
We play ing crazy bitch
Friends ain't really friends,
F#
Bm
just some cool ass niggas
Verse 2
You know that
Bm
F#m
Give me a milli, I'm taking off
Unbreakable nigga,
A
C#m
Bm
really the type to nev er bend
F#m
I been shaking shit off,
Bm
fuck the hype, I'm losing friends
Should just do them tonight,
C#m
it's a move ment in my hands
F#m
Bm
You was proving me wrong,
F#m
Bm
texting niggas on the gram
You was proof of the pudding,
F#m
Bm
you was flexing like a ham
F#m
Bm
I was out in the streets,
F#m
Bm
you was stressing out with scams
Told you switch to the grams,
F#m
you started hating like your mans
Bm
You got his dick in your hands, you
F#m
Bm
know he hit you for them bands
Why you coming at me? You might be
C#m
Bm
slip ping on your plans
F#m
Bm
Could've let hit you,
F#m
Bm
he be tripping off them xans
Should've let strip you,
A
I was thinking you was fam
F#m
Bm
I'ma let twelve get you, them paper
F#
Bm
plates can get you jammed
Send shells to you, I'd rather
F#m
Bm
box you in the sand
F#m
Bm
I'ma leave it alone,
F#
Bm
I ain't tryna shake your hand
I can see in your bones,
F#m
Bm
F#
you was flaky like a yam
Them people leading you wrong,
Bm
you tried to play me like a fan
You wasn't creeping along,
C#m
F#m
nigga keep it hundred grand
F#
Bm
You wasn't looking for niggas,
F#
Bm
you was beeping niggas phones
How that make you a man?
A
Bm
I be speeding all alone
F#
Got a crew of young niggas who'll
Bm
run you nig gas home
Sneak dissing for bitches,
C#m
Bm
that's why I put it on a song
Verse 3
F#m
F#
Bm
That's my real left hand, got real,
she snatch the boat
I'm guessing you a yes man, what the hell,
F#
Bm
F#
these niggas hoes
Verse 4
A
Bm
F#
bitch
Bm
F#
I ain't stopping (I ain't
Bm
F#
stopping)
Verse 5
Bm
I'm back to the city,
F#
Bm
I'm getting filthy when it snow
Shooting craps with a fifty,
F#
Bm
but really you niggas broke
F#
Bm
F#
You rushing back with them giffies, you silly,
I was crushing the trap,
F#
Bm
getting tipsy off a four
F#
Niggas talking bout bae,
Bm
just taking piccys at the store
I'm just walking to bae,
F#
Bm
but I ain't get it for the low
F#
You was talking in trace,
Bm
you could've called your only bro
I be lost in them states,
F#
Bm
balling with my youngest ho
I'm a boss in this race,
you a turtle, kinda slow
I'ma floss with this cake, and leak it,
F#
Bm
serve you on a pole
F#
Bm
But I'm off of your case, just
had to let you niggas know
Put that on your page,
F#
but I bet you niggas won't
Verse 6
hand, got real,
she snatch the boat
I'm guessing you a yes man, what the hell,
these niggas hoes
That's my real left hand,
got real, she snatch the boat
I'm guessing you a yes man, what the hell,
Verse 7
these niggas hoes
Ha
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