Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
From Parts Unknown
G
F
SOB RBE that's the gang bitch
Em
F
Yeah I ain't fuckin' wit' that friend
Verse 2
zone (with that
friend zone)
Em
I ain't even hit it once, she put my
F
friends on (put my friends on)
Em
I'm just tryna get you while your
F
man gone (yeah)
G
Am
I'ma rush it 'til a nigga reach the
endzone (yeah, yeah)
Baby girl make that ass
pop (make that ass pop)
Ass drop, she get nothin' but
backshots (she get nothin' but backshots)
Tote a big Glock, try to run catch a
backshot (catch a backshot)
G
Baby throw that ass and that check to my stash spot
Verse 3
F
I ain't fuckin' wit' that friend zone
(with that friend zone)
I ain't even hit it once, she put my
friends on (put my friends on)
I'm just tryna get you
while your man gone
G
I'ma rush it 'til a nigga
Am
reach the endzone
Chop get to spittin' this bitch fire like a manager
Verse 4
Am
Hit
it from the back,
she can't move like I damaged her
Let the chop go, this bitch
paint like a pedicure
G
Free T, free pops, got me sheddin' tears
F
Aye, lil' nigga what's your profit?
Every gun got a ruler,
what the fuck is a stock clip? (yeah, yeah)
Let them thangs blow if it's
funk like a thot bitch
Bitch these Margiela's,
G
lil' nigga these are not Timbs (oh, no, no)
Am
Bitch, and I ain't fuckin' wit' that friend
zone (With that friend zone)
Strictly Only Brothers, so don't ask 'cause my
friends gone ('cause my friends gone)
A Ed Hardy? Lil' nigga, this a Kenzo
Big Glock, make that bitch
G
spit now his hip gone
F
And I could name a couple hoes
that I did wrong (yeah, yeah)
Lost my bro to the feds so I sip strong
I don't got the patience,
you ain't fuckin' bitch get gone
You ain't stitch lip,
G
Am
let off shots now your lip gone
Verse 5
Am
I ain't fuckin' wit' that friend zone (with that
friend zone)
I ain't even hit it once, she put my
friends on (put my friends on)
I'm just tryna get you while your
man gone (yeah)
G
I'ma rush it 'til a nigga reach the
F
endzone (yeah, yeah)
Baby girl make that ass
pop (make that ass pop)
Ass drop,
Em
F
she get nothin' but backshots (she get nothin' but backshots)
Tote a big Glock, try to run catch a
backshot (try to run catch a backshot)
Baby throw that ass and that
G
Am
check to my stash spot
Verse 6
Am
Catch me runnin' through the bands,
damn
Baby, know you fuckin' wit' the man,
damn
Don't understand what they
sayin' (oh, no, no)
'Cause I won't even speak
G
Am
if she less than a ten, yeah
Em
F
Am
Em
I'ma pass to my mans, yeah
I be hot, need a fan, damn
Big Glock I can't hold up my
pants (oh, no, no)
And baby girl you know that you
Am
fuckin' with the man
Verse 7
Am
So, baby girl make that ass pop (make that
ass pop)
Ass drop, she get nothin' but backshots (she get
nothin' but backshots)
Tote a big Glock, try to run catch a
backshot (try to run catch a backshot)
G
Baby throw that ass and that check
F
to my stash spot (oh, no, no)
I ain't fuckin' wit' that friend
zone (friend zone)
I ain't even hit it once, she put my
friends on (put my friends on)
I'm just tryna get you while your man
gone (while your man gone)
G
I'ma rush it 'til a nigga reach
Outro 1
the endzone
Am
G
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