Tonalité : Bb major•
Verse 1
F
Gm
Cm
Gm
Dm
F
Cook that shit up Quay
I come from the cook up,
Eb
that's all I know
Cm
Eb
Cook that shit up Quay
F
Verse 2
Gm
They thinkin' I ain't gettin' no
F
money 'cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole
dime and I'm goin' for it
Eb
Fuck I look like takin' chances
F
Fuck this money, go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up,
Dm
I gotta put mine up
Gm
Puttin' up the money for lil
F
Jason 'cause he growin' up
I do four shows every week,
man I'm blowin' up
Cm
Eb
Last month I got seven, this month I want ten,
F
I'm goin' up
They tryna stop my shine,
Verse 3
but they can't stop my shine
F
Cm
Dm
I just bought a brand new
Gm
Cm
Rolex
F
I'm a million dollar nigga, no flex
Cm
Stretch these pounds,
Eb
change my name to Boflex
F
Hit your baby mama, now your ho next
Gm
I want a rose gold on the Patek
I want a regular one, I want it faster
F
I'm doing numbers, call it mathematics
I had a half a ticket in the attic
Eb
It ain't gon' nev er stop,
I'm everlasting
They know how I come,
F
they know how I come
They know how I come
Gm
They know how I come
before I get there
Cross 'em over,
F
Raf Simmons footwear
Balenciaga runners, these my fifth pair
Eb
Ten figure nigga, I'ma get there
Traphouse bunkin', we
don't live here
Could've been gone but I'm still here
F
Pints of Activis, they the real deal
Verse 4
Used to have to rob and I still will
Gm
They thinkin' I ain't gettin' no
F
money 'cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole
dime and I'm goin' for it
Eb
Fuck I look like takin' chances
F
Fuck this money, go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up,
Dm
I gotta put mine up
Gm
Cm
Gm
Puttin' up the money for lil
F
Jason 'cause he growin' up
I do four shows every week,
man I'm blowin' up
Cm
Eb
Last month I got seven,
F
this month I want ten, I'm goin' up
They tryna stop my shine,
but they can't stop my shine
Verse 5
F
Bb
Cm
I'm on parole, still got a passport
Dm
F
Bb
I'm goin' straight net, fuck the backboard
F
I remember when I used to ask for it
Dm
Bb
I don't think back,
F
I just press fast forward
Bb
Eb
I want happiness,
I spend my last for it
Two twenty- five read on the dashboard
F
Cost a quarter mil and I paid cash for it
Bb
Poppin' Percs, ain't thinkin'
F
'bout last
Gm
I'm never pissin' dirty, fuck my PO
Lost it all, got me fucked on my re- up
Bb
F
Bitches talkin' down but
fuck it 'cause we up
Shit crazy I got booed in Korea
Eb
Never thought that rappin'
would be my career
I'm a trap star and that's what it is
F
A couple million five,
Bb
F
I ain't signing no deal
Nigga out of line, we gon' spray,
you get killed
Gm
Draco with the drum,
Bb
hop out and go dumb
F
I come from the slum,
two fingers and a thumb
Eb
Nigga know I chunk it up,
rep your set and throw it up
F
Nigga try to take my chain we
Verse 6
gon' shoot up the whole club
Gm
They thinkin' I ain't gettin' no
F
money 'cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole
dime and I'm goin' for it
Eb
Fuck I look like takin' chances
F
Fuck this money, go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up,
I gotta put mine up
Gm
Puttin' up the money for lil
F
Jason 'cause he growin' up
I do four shows every week,
man I'm blowin' up
Cm
Eb
Last month I got seven, this month I want ten,
F
I'm goin' up
They tryna stop my shine,
but they can't stop my shine
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