Tonalité : E minor•
Intro 1
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Em
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Bm
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Em
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Verse 1
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Realest
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shit I ever wrote chilling in my Maybach
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Whatever I send out homie
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I'ma make back
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Can you believe it,
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Em
whoa you gotta see it
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I don't plan on going broke put
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that on my Maybach
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Cause I'm in it to win now niggas
Em
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can't take that
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Listen to my Maybach music,
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Em
to my Maybach mu sic
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Martin Louis the King Jr. Starting,
Verse 2
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all that stuntin' is gonna ruin ya
Em
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B.I. was alive he probably had a two tone
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With the Grey Poupon
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Any thing yay poop on
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Will explode
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Cause I am the shit and this is my commode
Uh oh there they go
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Talking about how ya boy clothes extra tight
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I just remember that
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my limelight extra bright
Em
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I hit the strip club and girls get extra hype,
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You hit the strip club and girls
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turn extra dyke
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We know who not getting no sex tonight
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And a lap dance will probably
be a blessing right.
Em
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So all the shit you talking dead, coffin
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Light the weed coughing,
new crib loftin'
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Where it's at? Austin,
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where's that? Texas
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What's in front? Benz's, what
else? Lexus
Well who's Maybach
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is this? Mr. West's
Verse 3
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Realest shit I ever wrote chilling
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in my Maybach
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Whatever I send out homie
Em
I'ma make back
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A
C
Em
Can you believe it, whoa you gotta see it
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I don't plan on going broke put
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that on my Maybach
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Cause I'm in it to win now niggas
Em
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can't take that
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Listen to my Maybach music,
Em
to my Maybach music
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Boss!
Verse 4
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Em
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Kush burn like petroleum
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Crib need custodians
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Shades in all shades
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These made erodium
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Use to be the Oldsmo
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Hoes call it oh low
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Now I got so many horses
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Bitches call me Polo
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5762 tell me how ya wanna move
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Yea you know I got them both,
Bm
Em
Beat your ass black and blue
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I was barely getting pretty women
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Now I scoop Emmy
winners like kitty litter
Em
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Any winter Fendi denim
like a slender nigga
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Bm
Looking in the mirror I can see
Em
the real contender
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Celery for even Gregory I'm on my dinner
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So what the fuck is ya telling
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me other than your gender
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I'm a boss and I'm riding like a small fault,
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Niggas make your wheels and ride
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'til they fall off yea Ross!
Verse 5
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Realest shit I ever wrote chilling
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in my Maybach
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Whatever I send out homie
Em
I'ma make back
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A
C
Em
Can you believe it, whoa you gotta see it
G
I don't plan on going broke put
A
that on my Maybach
C
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas
Em
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can't take that
A
C
Listen to my Maybach music,
Em
to my Maybach music
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Verse 6
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Well alright,
Em
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All black Maybach
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I'm sitting in the asshole
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Classy as a mother still
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gutter like a bad bowl
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Benjamin Franklin on x how the cash row
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That's right them mill
due like damn clothes
Em
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I eat ya mill too
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We don't feel you
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And we be strapping
Bm
up like the navy seal do
Em
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Sweet as banana split
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every time I peel through,
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Fresher than will smith and uncle Phil too
Em
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Bm
Watching T-V in in the Maybach in traffic,
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I'm on my feet like tough
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acting Tinactin
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I'm running this shit
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You should try tackling,
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Lil Wayne in one word immaculate,
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You see the Biggie, you see the Jay,
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the Tupac in him,
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The Kurt Cobain, the Andre
three stacks
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And then I'm back to doing shit like
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I do sing Maybach music
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Realest shit I ever wrote chilling in my Maybach
Verse 7
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Whatever I send out homie
Em
I'ma make back
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Can you believe it,
A
C
Em
whoa you gotta see it
G
I don't plan on going broke put
A
that on my Maybach
C
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas
Em
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can't take that
A
C
Listen to my Maybach music,
Outro 1
to my Maybach music
Em
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Em
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