Tonalité : C minor•
Verse 1
C
Ab
C
Monsta's gon' tear it up
Cm
Ab
C
Cm
Ab
C
Cm
Ab
Cm
Feel me
C
Nawf side shit nigga,
Ab
Cm
you know what I mean
Y'all thought this shit was over or somethin',
C
Ab
Cm
Ab
C
you know what I mean, this shit ain't over nigga
Verse 2
Ab
C
Fm
C
Cm
Chanel and Dolce Gabbana
Ab
I bought that shit for my mama
C
Ab
Cm
I stood right in front of your honor,
huh
C
Ab
C
When I got home, ran up commas
Fm
Ab
Ooh, Cartiers on look like Arthur, uh
Cm
Fm
Ab
Bitch I'm your daddy, your father
C
Who that be talkin' 'bout drama
Cm
Bitch on my mama we gon
Ab
na solve 'em
C
I'm with Mango Foo hangin'
out of the roof
Chasin' the loot, nev
Cm
Db
er caught in the loop
Ab
Cm
Sick with the flute, cook
Ab
Cm
a brick in the booth
C
Ab
In the Mulsanne and my seat
the masseuse
Fm
Throw the bitch off of the back,
Cm
it's an oop
Ab
She wanna fuck the whole group
C
Ab
Cm
But I can't cuff her, no shackles on you
C
Ab
Db
We fuck and that's all that we do
C
Ab
Cm
Bon ap petit, let's eat
C
Ab
Ate a plate full of molly,
she geeked
Cm
Hachoo, she sneezed
Ab
Bitch on her knees off the skis
C
Ab
When I fuck do not call
C
Cm
me back please
Ab
Diamonds all white like the priest
Cm
Maison Margiella on sleeves
C
I'm dressin' like I'm Japanese
Ab
Fm
C
The doors was closed, I kicked it open
Ab
I had the fire, it was cocked and loaded
C
Ab
Stand in the kitchen with my eyes wide
Verse 3
Cm
open
Ab
C
Need a gas mask, it's too po tent
Ab
Your ho like to fuck,
Cm
her pussy smoking
Ab
The street that you walking on,
Cm
C
we control it
Ab
C
Quality Control this shit (control it)
Ab
Db
C
Quality Control your bitch
(control her)
You might wanna hold your dis
Cm
s (huh?)
Ab
'Cause nigga we folding shit
Cm
Walk in the spot, so many straps
Ab
Young nigga who pole is this?
Cm
Ab
Cm
Now all the hot records I'm on it
Ab
Young nigga y'all owe me this
Cm
Ab
YRN, throwin' up QC
Cm
C
We got trapstars and we
Ab
on TV (TV)
Cm
Fuck on the system,
Ab
Cm
nig ga free Meek (free Meek)
Ab
Carats jumping off the chain,
3D (3D)
Whippin' up bricks in the
teepee (teepee)
Cm
Atlanta Braves serve J's
Ab
on your street
Verse 4
Ab
Superstar shawty, my newest
bitch super woke
Cm
Ab
Pull out that ho, give
Cm
her super throat
Bank account look like
Ab
a goddamn Uber code
Keep it lowkey but I'm hittin'
Cm
you niggas' hoes
Ab
Free my bro Nino from prison, yeah
Cm
Ab
He hide the crack in the ceiling,
yeah
Quay bought a whip so I gotta
go get one too
We coppin' whips like it's none' to do
Ab
Pour a four in a Sprite,
not no Mountain Dew
Cm
Ab
We hit these hoes then we switch- a- roo
I done hit everything in the city
Cm
Quay done hit everything in the city
C
Cm
Take done hit everything in the city
Old fuck niggas hate me,
huh (fuck 'em)
Cm
I got the kids on lock, huh
She eatin' kids on spot, huh
I parked the Yacht at the dock
Cm
Ab
Got a new Glock, same color
parking lot (hoo)
C
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