Tonart: Eb minor•
Intro 1
Ebm
Cbmaj7
Bbsus4
Ebm
Cbmaj7
Bbsus4
Verse 1
Ebm
Bend her over, then I murk her
Call Gunna if you want you a Birkin
Cbmaj7
"Oh, Baby, you be lyin' in your verses
Bbsus4
I be hearin', say you buyin' 'em purses"
Ebm
I can't even lie, you ain't my type
You ain't even all that fine in person
Cbmaj7
I can guarantee you if you my kind
Bbsus4
She got every bag you can imagine
Ebm
Big house, I can really be braggin'
Hundred thousand in my mouth like,
"What's happenin'?"
Cbmaj7
Not the big cheap teeth, that's embarrasin'
Bbsus4
He ain't me, you can keep the comparisons
Ebm
My bitch probably one of the baddest
Good girl, turned her into a savage
Cbmaj7
Dispatch, got a problem in traffic
Bbsus4
We came through in matchin' G-Wagons
Ebm
Lowkey, I've been keeping it classy
Could be really out here doin' 'em nasty
Cbmaj7
Niggas couldn't even see me in last year
Bbsus4
Just started and them niggas in last gear
Ebm
I ain't even try to and I passed 'em
Givin' looks, I contribute to fashion
Cbmaj7
Drop a song, I be givin' them captions
Bbsus4
Stand alone, not your regular rapper
Chorus 1
Ebm
Brand new car is noisy,
come through and it's roarin'
Cbmaj7
Bbaug
You ain't gotta worry,
don't care about your boyfriend
Ebm
See me and get nervous,
I damn near did it perfect
Cbmaj7
Bbaug
Work hard and determine,
it's safe to say I earned it,
Cbmaj7
None of you guys get fly as me, woah
Bbsus4
Matter of fact,
Ebm
none of you guys get high as me, woah
Post my drip up daily just so they can see,
Cbmaj7
woah
Bbsus4
Turn me up some more
Verse 2
so my haters can hear it,
Ebm
(woah)
I put the dope in the back of the car
Cbmaj7
and I tell her to go
Bbsus4
She hit when she land,
Ebm
she bring me the bands, she back on the road
She know how I get
when I get in that mode
Ain't fuckin' with bitches,
Cbmaj7
ain't buyin' no clothes
Bbsus4
Wanna do shows and make me some songs
Ebm
Make sure that other shit come in, get sold
We fuck with the strippers
'cause we play with poles
We play with our money
Cbmaj7
and not with our nose
Bbsus4
I used to go to the West to get
Ebm
I just came back from the West with a trophy
I'm on some more shit
She said she miss it and sendin' emojis
Cbmaj7
No time to kick it, I'm always in motion
Bbsus4
Can't say I miss you, I don't got emotions
Ebm
I'm on that back-when-I-slept-
on-the-floor shit
I'm on that me-and-the-bro-kick-a-door shit
Cbmaj7
I'm on that back-when-I-stood-at-the-stove
Bbsus4
Ain't goin' broke, I'm just back on my old shit
Ebm
I'm takin' drugs, I don't know how to cope
And I know one thing,
I'm never gon' be hopeless
Cbmaj7
'Cause if you tell 'em what was said,
you a rodent
Bbsus4
Drive the new Corvette like it's stolen, yeah
Chorus 2
Ebm
Brand new car is noisy,
come through and it's roarin'
Cbmaj7
Bbaug
You ain't gotta worry,
don't care about your boyfriend
Ebm
See me and get nervous,
I damn near did it perfect
Cbmaj7
Bbaug
Work hard and determine,
it's safe to say I earned it,
Cbmaj7
None of you guys get fly as me, woah
Bbsus4
Matter of fact,
Ebm
none of you guys get high as me, woah
Post my drip up daily just so they can see,
Cbmaj7
woah
Bbsus4
Turn me up some more
Chorus 3
so my haters can hear it
Ebm
Brand new car is noisy,
come through and it's roarin'
Cbmaj7
Bbaug
You ain't gotta worry,
don't care about your boyfriend
Ebm
See me and get nervous,
I damn near did it perfect
Cbmaj7
Bbaug
Work hard and determine,
it's safe to say I earned it,
Cbmaj7
None of you guys get fly as me, woah
Bbsus4
Matter of fact,
Ebm
none of you guys get high as me, woah
Post my drip up daily just so they can see,
Cbmaj7
woah
Bbsus4
Turn me up some more
Outro 1
so my haters can hear it
Ebm
Cbmaj7
Bbsus4
Woah..
[Fade out]
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