Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Em
Yeat concert, Yeat,
Yeat (come on, man)
Man, one of the biggest artists
in the world right now
We seen it all niggas was gettin' tazed
Bitches was poppin' pussy
by the front door
Niggas was throwin' chairs,
C
Em
everything was goin' down
Fifty-thousand people, people, Yeat concert,
twizz shit right here
C
Am
Real twizzy shit (real twizzy shit
right here)
C
Em
You gotta know 'bout it
(you know I mean?)
C
Jump out at the show,
Verse 2
uh (I'm working on dying)
Em
Jump out at the show
C
Had to change my flow, yeah
Am
Em
Had to change the joke (hey,
hey, hey, BNYX)
C
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah
Am
Em
They smackin' head to toe (boom,
boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
C
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah,
Em
just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)
C
Huh, riding in that,
Verse 3
big lil' ass Tonka truck
Em
C
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches watches on me,
I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)
Em
C
Headin' number one up on these charts,
Am
Em
bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?
C
A-A-All we we we do is just go num
Bm
Em
ber one (hey, hey, hey)
C
And I just brought in some M's,
lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Em
Rid ing 'round, I'm in the Cayenne,
C
lil' bitch
I'ma tear up the city,
Em
I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)
C
I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up,
Am
I wanted it done by the Don
Em
All of my fans is my family, my cult
C
My brother, my slime,
Am
my twizzy, my money (hey, hey, hey)
Em
I don't give a fuck what you sayin'
C
I don't listen to it, I don't wanna
Am
hear 'bout none
Em
In the whip, got two R, yeah,
C
Rolls Royce truck
Am
Yeah, what the Cullinan bought
Em
(Hey, hey, hey)
C
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back
and then wait from the top
Am
Em
It's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again,
C
'bout to do it again
Am
'Bout to triple the sum (hey, hey, hey)
Verse 4
Em
C
How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you
Am
Em
gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)
C
How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now
Em
you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)
C
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh,
Am
Em
you already heard what I said (woo)
C
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me,
Em
yeah, I got big boy bread
C
And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe,
Em
yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'
C
You ain't even made no money, yeah,
Am
Em
you don't make no sense
C
I destroyed the coupe,
Em
I'm 'bout to jump out again
C
Jump out at the show,
Verse 5
uh (I'm working on dying)
Em
Jump out at the show
C
Had to change my flow, yeah
Am
Em
Had to change the joke (hey,
hey, hey, BNYX)
C
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah
Am
Em
They smackin' head to toe (boom, boom,
boom, boom, boom, yeah)
C
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah,
Em
just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)
C
Huh, riding in that,
Verse 6
big lil' ass Tonka truck
Em
C
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches watches on me,
I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)
Em
C
Headin' number one up on these charts,
Am
Em
bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?
C
A-A-All we we we do is just go num
Bm
Em
ber one (hey, hey, hey)
C
And I just brought in some M's,
lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Em
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne,
C
lil' bitch
I'ma tear up the city,
I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)
Em
C
I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up,
Am
I wanted it done by the Don
Em
All of my fans is my family, my cult
C
My brother, my slime,
Am
my twizzy, my money (hey, hey, hey)
Em
I don't give a fuck what you sayin'
C
I don't listen to it, I don't wanna
Am
hear 'bout none
Em
In the whip, got two R, yeah,
C
Rolls Royce truck
Yeah, what the Cullinan bought
Em
(Hey, hey, hey)
C
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back
and then wait from the top
Em
It's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again,
C
'bout to do it again
Am
Em
'Bout to triple the sum
(hey, hey, hey)
C
How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon'
Verse 7
talk to the feds? (Woo)
How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you
Em
C
Em
gon' talk to the lead (huh?)
C
I don't give a fuck what you sayin',
Am
Em
huh, you already heard what I said (woo)
C
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me,
Em
yeah, I got big boy bread
C
And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe,
yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'
Em
C
You ain't even made no money,
Em
yeah, you don't make no sense
C
I destroyed the coupe,
Am
I'm 'bout to jump out again
Em
C
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