Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
Em
Uh- huh, uh
Dm
Em
Check, check, yeah
Dm
Uh- huh, yeah
Em
Sittin' on cloud nine, but it's
Verse 2
Em
really my couch
Dm
Pierre Jeanneret's, the original ones
Am
Em
Not the one's they get for five hundred
to dress up they house
I'm single, boy, single boy
Dm
No girl or no spouse
Am
Em
Crib be quiet as a mouse
Don't smoke,
but I could make it loud
With the push of a text, I'm
Dm
textin' your bitch
She exit your shit to push
Em
up and get hit
I need to tone it down
The neighbor's complainin'
Dm
The HOA sayin',
I'm sayin I don't know what they sayin'
Em
I'm never in town
Don't disrespect my intellect
Dm
My GLS be at the intersection
Em
when we intersect
She look like she innocent,
Dm
I'ma change it in a sec'
Niggas ballin' for they bitches,
Verse 3
'til I come and intercept
Em
Now they ballin' for they bitches
Devin Booker with the tears
Dm
Cotton flower jeans,
to show you the spring in the air
Em
Yeah, we see you sittin' there,
but your name ain't on this chair
Dm
Em
Motherfucker, we don't care, yeah
Verse 4
Em
I put my cheddar where my mouth is,
just to keep my mouth fed
Dm
Thought the green would get respect,
Em
but all I got was Grouch's
Niggas gettin' grumpy 'cause they can't relate,
it's funny
Dm
How they use their energy for
winnin' on the hate
Em
But when they see my clique,
they turn to mouses
Dm
Am
I'll show you how my clout hit,
Em
every time your doubt hit
And realize the shittin' wish they really
do amount here
Dm
Em
The motherfuckin' fad 'cause
Verse 5
Em
I could never be the one tryna
ball for these bitches
Devin Booker with the tears
Dm
Cotton flower jeans,
Em
to show you the spring in the air
Yeah, we see you sittin' there,
Dm
but your name ain't on this chair (yeah)
Am
Em
Motherfucker, we don't care, yeah
Verse 6
Em
Sittin' on your whole year, but it's
really my couch
Dm
Pierre Paulin's, this the original one
Em
Cost fifty bands, all in,
just to put in my house
The replica like fifteen,
Dm
you can check the amount
If we ain't talkin' money,
Em
IDK, what we talkin' about?
Fly shit, the house came with wings, nigga
Dm
They ain't laughin' at your dreams,
Em
then you gotta dream bigger
I seen niggas talkin' down when I was down,
now I'm up
Dm
Copped the 911, just to tell
these niggas "Eat my dust"
Em
Keep a heater tucked for niggas sneakin' up,
he think he tough
Dm
Em
If he try my hand, then I'ma call his bluff,
no, I don't believe in luck
Try to slime me out,
Dm
I wipe his nose like his shit was stuffed
The jig is up
Em
I'm the big dog, you just a little pup
Nigga, what? I'm back outside,
Dm
never been one to hide
Em
Streets say "Unique minded
die", but Joey still alive
I'm done playin' games
with you niggas
Dm
Ain't lettin' nothin' slide,
what's the vibe?
Em
Dm
I could never be the one
Verse 7
Em
tryna ball for these bitches
Devin Booker with the tears
Dm
Cotton flower jeans,
Am
Em
to show you the spring in the air
Yeah, we him sittin' there,
scratch his name up off the chair
Dm
Em
Motherfucker, we don't care,
Outro 1
yeah
Em
Dm
Am
Em
Dm
Em
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