Tonalité : Bb major
Verse 1
C
Bm
C
(Grow up, nig
Bm
ga)
Grrah, grrah, ayy
D
C
This lil' Drizzy reppin' 'Crete, ayy
Bm
My brother Capo from the way,
C
he from the street, ayy
Bm
Wanna fuck with me? Well, baby,
D
C
I'm discreet, ayy
Bm
Ayy,thinkin' 'bout this
Verse 2
pill I took,
C
pillow talkin'
Bm
Shawty rinsin' Dillon Brooks,
D
C
can't believe this nigga talkin', damn
Bm
My bank account is magnolia,
C
Milly rockin', ayy
Bm
Weirdos in my comments talkin'
D
C
'bout some Millie Bobby, look
Bm
Bring them jokes up to the gang,
we get to really flockin'
C
Bm
Or send a finger to your mama
D
in some FedEx boxes
C
Bm
Open up that shit, it's jaw droppin',
C
really shockin', ayy
Bm
I ain't pretty flacko, bitch,
D
C
this shit get really rocky, ayy, what?
Bm
Damn, what?
C
Dirty how I did him in the Wraith, what? Say
Bm
D
She actin' Hollywood,
C
this ain't L.A., no way
Bm
C
She a pretty little lie like she Shay,
but that's bae
Bm
D
Long as she don't lie to me,
C
then it's okay
Bm
It's just another
Verse 3
late night
C
with my bitch, ayy
Bm
D
C
Just another late night with my bitch,
Bm
ayy (with my bitch)
C
And I hate to even call her ass my bitch,
Bm
ayy (yeah, my bitch)
D
C
'Cause I love that ho, don't even make no sense,
Bm
right, yeah (pssh, pssh)
C
Just another late night with my dawg
(pssh, with my dawg)
Bm
D
Just another late night with my
C
Bm
bitch (pssh, with my bitch)
And we ridin' 'round tryna make
C
sense (make sense)
Bm
D
Of whatever comes first,
C
Bm
it comes next (yeah, blatt)
Verse 4
C
Bm
Hm, hm (grrah,
pssh), hm (yeah, pssh), hm (yeah, pssh)
C
Hm, hm (pssh), hm (Concrete), hm
Bm
C
Huh, yeah (pssh), yeah, yeah,
huh (pssh)
Bm
C
It's Lil Boat, I'm practically
Verse 5
Am
Bm
C
now from the
6ix (pssh, I'm from the 6ix, pssh)
Bm
My doggy Luxxy ignorant,
C
he from the bricks (from the bricks)
Bm
D
Thinkin' 'bout this styro
C
cup, really Wockin'
Bm
Let her fuck on one my opps, let's
C
see who really poppin'
Bm
Demolition gang, pop out, yeah,
D
C
we get it knockin'
Bm
Boost a white bitch up and now she
C
think she really poppin'
Bm
Fuck my bitch new body, sadly,
D
C
I got demoitis
Bm
My bitch know it's us without
C
openin' either of her eyelids (us)
Bm
It be so pure I don't even fuck,
D
ain't tryna raise her mileage
C
Bm
You take G6s knowin' you'll
C
never take one with pilot ('kay)
Bm
I let her go, she fine as hell but baby
D
C
wasn't stylish (yeah)
Bm
She had big tits like Bil lie Eilish but she
C
couldn't sing (drip)
Bm
We catch the opps, don't want no apologies,
D
C
just kiss the ring (mwah)
Bm
(Brrt) yeah, ring, (brrt, damn), yeah,
C
Bm
ring
D
C
(Brrt) mwah, ring, (brrt), yeah, ring
Bm
I'll support the opps before I support
C
sippin' green ('kay)
Bm
We up in Turks with twenty bitches,
D
C
just me and my team (us)
Bm
It's just another
Verse 6
late night
C
Bm
with my bitch, ayy
D
C
Just another late night with my bitch,
Bm
ayy (with my bitch)
C
And I hate to even call her ass my bitch,
Bm
ayy (yeah, my bitch)
D
C
'Cause I love that ho, don't even make no sense,
Bm
right, yeah (pssh, pssh)
Just another late night with my
C
dawg (pssh, with my dawg)
Bm
D
C
Just another late night with my bitch
Bm
(pssh, with my bitch)
And we ridin' 'round tryna make
C
sense (make sense)
Bm
D
Of whatever comes first,
C
Bm
it comes next (yeah, blatt)
Outro 1
C
Bm
D
C
Bm
C
Bm
D
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