Tonalité : D# minor•
Verse 1
Ebm
Abm
Bb
Ebm
Yeah
Metro Boomin
Abm
Heroes & Villains,
bruh
Somebody gotta be bad,
Ab
Ebm
Bb
Ebm
somebody gotta be good, you feel me?
Ayy
Cb
Own a label, I gotta get smarter (spider)
Verse 2
I don't trust women,
Ebm
Cb
so I thank God that I had some daughters
I'm the youngest but yet I'm richer
than every one of my brothers
Ebm
I took flawless baguettes and put
it on my mama and father
Cb
Lately, I get my pills from a doctor
Pimpin' a couple of bitches,
they copper
I done liked that pic, don't crop it
You talkin' about a check, now stop it
Water slip off my wrist, it's droppin' now
I got a couple baguettes in my pocket
Big B, I been rockin' Chanel,
Ebm
Cb
just throwin' up Cs and that's for Charlie, ha
Ebm
Point it out, you know I'ma buy it, ha
Yeah, I was livin' my life on a yacht
I ain't takin' my chain off thot
Like the way that she suckin' my cock
Abm
(woo- woo)
Got some Act', then let's go get
a pop (let's go)
Took the ledge off and went to the stop
Bb
(let's go)
Ebm
Niggas tried to say I wasn't hot
Bb
Now they say I don't
Ebm
belong in this spot
Verse 3
Ebm
Metro, Metro, Metro
bought me a pink- front bezel
I put two- tone on my bezel,
Bb
Baccarat the candles
Ebm
Maybach,
Bb
gettin' me some top, meanwhile I flip the channels
Bbm
Ebm
Bigger than the president,
Db
Ebm
now my whole life a scandal, yeah
Spider, spider, spider,
please dismiss these riders, yeah
Caught up with your wifey,
and one night her, ayy
Bb
I put that shit on, I'm a fuckin' striker
Db
Yeah, little, little on little, look like a
Ebm
fuckin' biker (drop)
Verse 4
Ebm
Yeah, drop me the top on a Lambo', know that's a 'mando,
yeah- yeah
Whole life still a gamble,
mob life feel like Sopranos
Yeah, Gallery Department, no sandals,
Bb
and this camo'
My wrist is a chandelier
Ebm
, no beer over here
Db
Cb
Rock hard without sandals all year
Ebm
Cb
Better have manners right here, my
family right here, nigga
Both of my parents right here
Ebm
Cb
Drop pin' my album this year, nobody
can spray a nigga
Ebm
Both of my bando's right there
Cb
Know you see the fish- bowl tint and
the motor geeked up
Ebm
That's motherfuckin'
cam right there
Cb
Know you see the blunt right there
Now you playin' right there, then pull up and
Ebm
Cb
just stand right there
Hunnid bands sittin' right there, you
ain't gettin' no smoke
Ebm
You arrivin' for a band right there
Cb
All yo' opps be fa cin',
Ebm
you ran around his place, we ain't gettin' yo man right there
Cb
I put the Rolls- Rolls,
Ebm
diamonds to put up my muhfuckin' nose
Cb
She my sex slave,
Ebm
but she still don't let me pay though
Abm
Ebm
Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a pink- front
Verse 5
bezel (Metro)
I put two- tone on my bezel,
Bb
Ebm
Baccarat the candles
Maybach, gettin' me some
Cb
top, meanwhile I flip the channels
Bbm
Ebm
Bigger than the president,
Db
Ebm
now my whole life a scan dal, yeah
Spider, spider, spider,
please dismiss these riders, yeah
Caught up with your wifey,
Ebm
and one night her , ayy
Bb
I put that shit on, I'm a fuckin' striker
Cb
Bbm
Yeah, little, little on little, look
Ebm
Ebm
like a fuckin' biker
Verse 6
Ebm
I been fresh as hell every time you see
me, on sight
Anything happen, my kids got M's,
so everything alright
Abm
Gb
I done got used takin' pills
Bbm
and bein' up all night
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
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