Tonalité : G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
La de da de da de da
Dm
Bb
A
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
Gm
Eb
I think that y'all probably fry
Gm
Dm
I think that my brain is fried
Gm
Eb
La de da de da de da
Dm
Do not turn my volume down
Gm
Eb
Do not bring your friends around
Gm
Only few, I'm holding down
Eb
La de da de da de da
Bb
Gm
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
Eb
I think that y'all probably fry
Bb
Gm
F
I think that my brain is fried
Gm
Eb
La de da de da de da
Bb
Gm
Do not turn my volume down
Eb
Do not bring your friends around
Gm
Only few, I'm holding down
Verse 2
Gm
Eb
Hi, I live a wonderful life
Dm
A
Should've died twice but
Gm
to whom I decide?
Eb
Life always better keep it two on the side
Dm
Gm
Need no mu sic when my niggas arrive
F
Gm
We be in Van Nuys, black man
Eb
with some white guys
Gm
Keep your hand out, waiting
Dm
Gm
for the appropriate time
To ask a question like
Eb
"Could you perform at my best
Dm
friend's birthday party?"
Eb
Gm
"With your friends,
Eb
go crazy and just bring the shotty"
Bring the loud one with the
Dm
blonde hair
Gm
Makin' out with Zayn in a lawn chair
Eb
They kicked me out but
I belong here
Gm
Hear these songs nigga, see this long hair,
Eb
see these videos
Dm
Direct these hoes with no budgets though
Gm
How the fuck did I land a fucking TV show?
Eb
Dm
Met all my friends through
Kanye West and I ain't met him yet
Eb
Gm
La de da de da de da
Verse 3
Gm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
Eb
Bb
Gm
I think that y'all probably fry
Eb
I think that my brain is fried
Bb
Gm
Bb
La de da de da de da
Dm
Gm
Do not turn my volume down
Do not bring your friends around
Verse 4
Only few, I'm holding down
Gm
Just shaved down to the baby face
Eb
Dm
Eb
Clothes on me, guess it's Holiday
Gm
Fried, no sides at the restaurant
Eb
My sleep schedule like the power here,
it's never on
Gm
Feeling like the past year a whole
escapade (uh-oh)
Four cars,
Dm
Eb
need a motherfucking Escalade
Gm
Pack it up like a clown car (honk, honk)
Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong,
bet I get along
Make some commas, karma,
Eb
watch 'em sing along
Ayy, err, err, butter knife like
Gm
A
dancing on a knuckle
Gm
In the thunder car,
Eb
rocked up in the Lumma
Gm
Incidental, I be better by the summer
I be better by the winter,
Eb
I be hoppin' in the rental
Maybe Tesla for all my missus
Dm
A
Gm
sitting in the Volvo
Eb
Damn, shoot 'em down like,
Gm
hmm, sorry, do it all here
Verse 5
Gm
Dm
La de da de da de da
Bb
A
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
Dm
Eb
Dm
I think that y'all probably fry
Bb
A
I think that my brain is fried
Dm
Eb
Dm
La de da de da de da
Bb
A
Do not turn my volume down
Eb
Dm
Do not bring your friends around
Gm
Only few, I'm holding down
Dm
Eb
Dm
La de da de da de da
Bb
A
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
Dm
Eb
Dm
I think that y'all probably fry
Bb
A
I think that my brain is fried
Dm
Eb
Dm
La de da de da de da
Bb
A
Do not turn my volume down
Gm
Do not bring your friends around
Only few, I'm holding down
Eb
I'm moon-walking on on the sun, hot
Verse 6
Bb
Gm
I used to live where the guns popped
Eb
Made some records then we
Bb
moved out
Gm
Turned rap into the new pop
Eb
Bb
Bandanna, I'm the new Pac
Gm
I been blowing up, I can't stop
Eb
They need my niggas in the White House
Gm
Eb
I do business with the white folks
Bring that money back to black folks
Dm
Gm
Flip it, stimulate the cash flow
Eb
Gm
Dm
Economic, but I speak ebonics
LA turned me to an asshole
Gm
Eb
I been shopping down on Melrose
Dm
Gm
Still a nigga but I'm living different
Eb
I been looking at the big ger picture
Gm
Dm
D
So I don't hear 'em when
Dm
Gm
they talking to me
Eb
I just wanna fi nally fall in love with
Verse 7
Bb
Gm
Maybe someone I can binge drugs with
Eb
Living like a prince but I'm dove-less
Bb
Gm
Playing Playing my emotions,
you a dumb bitch
Eb
Everybody talking on some
Bb
gun shit
Gm
They don't even know where the bus sit
Eb
Cry nigga, gotta fuckin' kick back
Gm
Gotta leave those soft niggas at
the kickback
Eb
Splittin' all my problems like a Kit-Kat
Dm
A
I I finessed the night that we slipped up
Gm
I could let you know
Eb
where I'm next at
Dm
Tell my baby girl where the
Gm
brakes at
You know I got number
Eb
Gm
one pick stats
Dm
Catch me on the field, it's a mismatch
Gm
More like an eclipse she
couldn't miss that
Dm
Putting my appearance where my chips at
Verse 8
Gm
Eb
La de da de da de da
Dm
Bb
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
Gm
Eb
I think that y'all probably fry
Bb
I think that my brain is fried
Gm
Eb
La de da de da de da
Dm
Do not turn my volume down
Gm
Eb
Do not bring your friends around
Dm
Only few, I'm holding down
Gm
Eb
La de da de da de da
Bb
Gm
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
Eb
I think that y'all probably fry
Bb
Gm
I think that my brain is fried
Eb
La de da de da de da
Bb
Gm
Do not turn my volume down
Eb
Do not bring your friends around
Gm
Only few, I'm holding down
Interlude 1
Gm
Eb
Gm
A
Gm
Eb
Gm
Bb
Gm
Eb
Dm
Gm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Gm
Verse 9
Eb
La de da de da de da
Dm
Gm
La de da la di da, do walla,
Eb
do (do) walla, (do do) do walla
Dm
Gm
La de da de da de da
Eb
Bb
Gm
La de da la di da, do walla,
Eb
do (do) walla, (do do) do walla
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
La de da de da de da
Bb
Gm
La de da la di da, do walla,
Eb
do (do) walla, (do do) do walla
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