Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
Fm
Somewhere between
F
being him and being humble
Fm
I made a bundle, Jesse White tumble
Bbm
I keep the carry tight,
Fm
it varies how they try to compare me
Ab
It's kinda scary how my life
could be turned to a series
Bbm
Gb
F
You see, I made a mansion
out a house on the prairie
Now we own a plantation
Bbm
It's crazy all this shit that I bury
Fm
Still got my hands in the pot
that made the white man rich
F
Fm
Right hand on a stack of books
and a pinesaw kill
With a lighter and some Lysol spray
Feed them my dawg,
F
Fm
bitch niggas get they dot one day
Bbm
That's they bylaws,
Fm
a little under a million
Cash stashed in a drywall
Gotta air seal it, don't let bygones
be bygones
When it come to top five,
I feel like Dylon, Dylon, Dylon, Dylon
In love with the sound
F
Fm
of puttin' leather in the nylon
Bbm
Fm
And oversized lips, givin' kisses to my dick
Gb
36 in the waist with a 40 on a clip
A laser and a light,
Bbm
John Wickham if he diss me
Fm
Sayin' they could ever
test the guard, nigga
Miss me with that shit, shit
Drop your glasses, ass in abundance
F
Fm
Bbm
Just give her lil' money for the summer
Ab
Fm
She just want a winner for a n***a
A check for her social
You know you gotta prove it
Bbm
Ab
to her sinner, lil' mama
Gb
Drop your glasses, ass in abundance
Bbm
Just give her lil' money for the summer
Ab
Fm
She just want a winner for a n***a
A check for her social
You know you gotta prove it
Ab
to her sinner, lil' mama
Fm
Good and evil, right or wrong,
I can't never call it
They say the murderers are fathers
with the pretty daughters
I heard champions and men,
that's how they word, ain't it?
Bbm
Ab
So how pussy turn a nigga to a alcoholic?
Gb
I keep hands on ass
that came from they mama
Bbm
And the squats from they function
Ab
in them pumps
Fm
While they dump it in the crowd,
type of tension that she want
Ab
Roll a blunt up on some brows,
she been feelin' like she want
Fm
Study in a chakra, layin' in the sun
F
Fm
Heavy on the water out the way
but never run
She don't like her legs to shake
but can't control it when she come
All from comin' over sober
but she nasty when she drunk
F
I'm a magic,
Fm
you just gotta get me passionate
Sweatin' through the satin sheets,
Bbm
we gon' flip a mattress though
Ab
Fm
Put sex in the atmosphere
Call her Dr. Papi's man
I'm hoping I rap it clear
Gb
Fm
Tell me how you want it lil' mama
Drop your glasses
Ass in abundance
Bbm
Just give her lil' money for the summer
Ab
Fm
She just want a winner for a nigga
A check for her social
Know you gotta prove it
Ab
to her sinner lil' mama
Gb
Drop your glasses
Ass in abundance
Just give her lil' money for the summer
Ab
Fm
She just want a winner for a nigga
Check for her social
Ab
Know you gotta prove it
Fm
to her sinner lil' mama
Bbm
Gb
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