Tonalité : Ab major•
Intro 1
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Fm
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Verse 1
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Oh Lord,
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Jetson made another one
Verse 2
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Uh, okay, last night,
I'm still recovering up from last night
Last night I was fighting demons
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with my past life
That's right, I was pouring drank,
was sippin' Act', right
Addicted to the fast life
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Okay,
Verse 3
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yesterday,
really can't remember much from yesterday
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But every day I wake up I
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turn into a cheddar chase
A heavyweight, I'm a heavyweight,
you's a featherweight
Need to get your cheddar straight,
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yeah
Verse 4
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What the fuck?
This bitch old as hell and
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I'm young as fuck
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She drunk as fuck
In my face talking about
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her tummy tuck
She such a slut
Down to suck and fuck
'cause my money up
Verse 5
Know I got my money up
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Fm
Do my own thing in my own lane,
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okay, let's go
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Fm
Gang gang on the same thing, yeah
It don't make no sense if it don't
make no paper this year
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And all I got to say to a hater this year
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Okay, go get your sack right,
get your sack right, yeah
Get your sack right,
Fm
go get your sack right, yeah
Get your sack right,
go get your sack right, yeah
Get your sack right, go get your sack right,
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yeah (Yeah, Gotti)
Verse 6
Either we talking thugging or
we talking money (Fft)
New mansion marble floor cost me
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a couple 100 (Cash, nigga)
My watch like 400 with no stones in it
Partner in the fed, in his cell,
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he got a phone in it (Skrrt)
Verse 7
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Lil' bro just crashed the
'Vette, but fuck it, he still living
Another day to wake up,
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get another million
I came to ball, this not a scrimmage,
shoot the clip until it's empty
Rolls truck matchin' Urus,
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six- point- five in this jewelry
Verse 8
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And if it's war, you know we spinning
Do your sentence, not no snitching
Hope that Drac' don't
start glitching
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Seven figures out that kitchen
Chanel bags for my bitches
That 'Rari 2020, I'm just
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riding with my glizzy
Verse 9
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Do my own thing in my own lane (Yeah I'm
doin' my own thing)
Gang gang on the same thing
(You know I'm big gang)
Fm
It don't make no sense if it don't
make no paper this year
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And all I got to say to a hater this year
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Okay, go get your sack right,
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get your sack right, yeah
Db
Get your sack right,
Fm
go get your sack right, yeah
Get your sack right,
go get your sack right, yeah
Get your sack right,
go get your sack right, yeah
Eb
Uh, okay,
Verse 10
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last night,
I'm still recovering up from last night
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Last night I was fighting demons
Fm
with my past life
That's right, I was pouring drank,
was sippin' Act', right
Addicted to the fast life
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