Tom: F# minor
Intro 1
Em
C
Em
C
Em
C
Em
Verse 1
Em
B
E
from a boomie and you got them pies
Left my mask at home,
E
B
Got a four fif' on my side in
Em
E
case they wanna try
Em
B
Pull up, skrt (woah)
Em
Grippin' the stick when I turn
(yeah)
Bm
Smokin', I'm calmin' my nerves
Em
E
goin' in first
Em
B
Family see me, they goin' berserk
and nobody get hurt
Verse 2
E
Em
Gimme that work, hey (woo)
B
Em
Gi- gi- gimme that work
B
'Bout to gimme that work,
Em
Bm
hey (woo)
E
Gi- gi- gimme that work, nuh
Bm
B
'Bout to gimme that work, hey
Gimme that work
C
Trust
Verse 3
now, you know I'm up now
Em
She see me with a bag,
C
Em
she wanna fuck now
They see me with a Aud', they
B
Em
wanna know how
Rollin' off a addy,
Bm
B
C
Am
I can't slow down (uh, uh, uh, woo)
Verse 4
Am
I robbed your bitch for the night, I might just
I might just—
I might just dip in it twice,
I might just speak of a spice (yeah, yeah)
She did it back to the kitchen,
B
Whippin' and cheffin' that white (whip it,
E
Em
Told her to pass me the scale,
answer the phone
Verse 5
E
And gimme that work, hey (woo)
Em
B
Em
Gi- gi- gimme that work
Bm
B
Gimme that work, nuh
'Bout to gimme that work,
Em
Bm
hey (woo)
B
E
Gi- gi- gimme that work, nuh
Bm
B
'Bout to gimme that work, hey
C
Em
Gimme that work, hey
Verse 6
Gi- gi- gimme that work
Gimme that work, nuh
'Bout to gimme that work,
Em
E
Em
B
hey (woo)
Em
E
Gi- gi- gimme that work, nuh
Fuck with my money,
B
C
B
Bm
somebody get murked
B
C
Gimme that work
Verse 7
Em
Yeah
C
B
Yeah, yeah, hey
E
B
C
Said, said, hey
Hey
Em
C
Gimme that work, hey
Verse 8
Bm
(woo)
E
Em
Bm
Gi-gi- gimme that work
C
Bm
Gimme that work, nuh
Em
C
Bm
'Bout to gimme that work, hey (woo)
Em
Bm
Gi- gi- gimme that work, nuh
C
Em
'Bout to gimme that work, hey
Verse 9
Bm
E
Em
C
Gimme that work
E
Em
C
Bm
'Bout to gimme that work, hey
E
D
C
Gi- gi- gimme that work, nuh
C
Trust
Verse 10
D
C
now, you know I'm up now
She see me with a bag,
D
G
D
she wanna fuck now
C
They see me with a Aud', they
D
C
wanna know how
I can't slow down
G
C
D
Verse 11
C
D
I'm 'bout the fuckin' bags, my nigga
C
The two bits that made it true, my nigga
D
C
Now I'm flyin' private jets
C
D
C
D
C
Where the fuck where you when the judge gave me 13 years,
9 months?
Bm
C
Where the fuck were you?
When my pops was in the court
room in shock
D
C
Where were you when I was down below?
Yo, I got convicted of somethin' I ain't even fuckin' do,
D
C
my nigga
D
C
D
Fuck, man
C
We don't do the long talkin', ayy?
C
We just get straight to the barkin'
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