Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
Am
Haters talkin',
but I don't even hear them,
Dm
G
haha, yeah man
Am
Dm
G
Maddie on the beat, yo
Am
I ain't really tryna slow down,
never homie
Dm
G
I'm just tryna keep on doin'
what's best for me
Am
So get your hands up, ride with me
Dm
G
You can come and get high with me,
high with me
Am
Bitch, guess who's back with
the fatty blazed up
Dm
Started killin' it as soon as me
Gm
G
and Maddie linked up
Am
You stinked up, we smoke stink
Dm
Rap so potent, killin' bars
G
Chillin' with your girl, no jokin'
Am
I paid my dues while you paid for shoes
Dm
I get that shit sent to me
G
like a letter from school
Am
I'm cool, stay rockin'
on the keys like Juul
Dm
Got a girl on the text that
G
I'm playin' the fool
Am
But shit, what other young cat
can rap like this?
Dm
What other young cat
G
can stack with a hat like this?
Am
So undone,
hotter than the motherfuckin' sun, son
Dm
Bet ter go pull a fuckin'
G
Rudolph and run, run
Am
Ha, and your girl wanna text this
Dm
She could probably get some
Gm
good wood like my necklace
Am
This youngin is reckless,
you better respect this
Dm
I just sentenced this beat
G
like a court does in Texas
Am
I ain't really tryna slow down,
never homie
Dm
G
I'm just tryna keep on doing
what's best for me
Am
So get your hands up, ride with me
Dm
You can come and get high with me,
G
high with me
Am
And you can leave if you want to
Dm
But you ain't got no place to go,
G
got no place to go
Am
You can leave if you want to
Dm
G
But you ain't got no place to go
Am
Shit, I'm drunk,
what the hell do you want?
Dm
G
I flip cups like it's my job, I told you once
Am
That I be getting high every
day of the month
Dm
G
Could give a fuck if you like it or not
I'm so punk,
Am
in the back rolling skunk
Dm
From Jack for six months, getting tested
But couldn't have passed
G
the shit once
Am
I'm so ill, flow still, Range Rover
Dm
We'll leave beats laying
G
in the street like roadkill
Am
Yup, and I'm dirty like Pampers
Dm
G
Dudes always knowing that I ball,
Pete Sampras
Am
Much hotter than a can in this Cameron
Dm
G
I quit lacrosse so I can rap
with you stand -ins
Am
You so fake, the way that you
Dm
blow cake is dumb
I'm at the Capitol Grill
G
Am
but no steak for peace sake
Can one of these dudes just
really kill it?
Dm
Cam Meek is keeping all these
G
rappers on a skillet
Am
I ain't really trying to slow down,
never homie
Dm
G
I'm just trying to keep on doing
what's best for me
Am
So get your hands up, ride with me
Dm
You can come and get high with me,
G
high with me
Am
You can leave if you want to,
Dm
but you ain't got no place to go
G
Am
You got no place to go
You can leave if you want to,
Dm
but you ain't got no place to go
G
Am
Ah, ah, man
Dm
We killin' em, man
G
Yeah!
Am
Dm
G
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