Tom: C# minor•
Verse 1
Interlude 1
C#m
B
C#m
A
C#m
Bought her baby Gucci strollers
Verse 2
(strollers)
Switch it up and I went global
(global)
Can't play around,
B
C#m
I had to grow up (grow up)
Check out my neck,
A
C#m
hell of a glo- up (glo- up)
A
C#m
These niggas cap an d that shit blow up
My dawg rappin', hope he blow up
E
C#m
I need my checks without no hold- ups
B
I put my city on my shoulders
A
I told the truth in every story
that I told 'em
Verse 3
I fucked around and showed 'em
C#m
All of my whips got that
new car smell
Don't get it twisted from the
'partments, I just park well
B
I don't fuck with him, that nigga flawed,
send him to voicemail
A
Catch up with him, push up on him,
tell him how he always fail
C#m
Made myself a millionaire,
only took a year, dawg
E
Thinkin' 'bout what I been through,
C#m
I can make a tear fall
B
Late night with them youngins, we was creepin',
could've killed y'all
A
We ain't gon' do that internet beefin',
that's for bitches, dawg
C#m
I went up to space so they hatin',
they can't lift off
E
C#m
I can make your bitch eat my kids,
every drip drop
we can't come outside in flip flops
A
I done came so far, sittin' on the floor,
watchin' the tip- off
C#m
Bought her baby Gucci strollers
Verse 4
C#m
(strollers)
Switch it up and I went global
(global)
Can't play around,
B
C#m
I had to grow up (grow up)
Check out my neck,
A
C#m
hell of a glo- up (glo- up)
These niggas cap and that shit blow up
My dawg rappin', hope he blow up
E
C#m
I need my checks without no hold- ups
B
I put my city on my shoulders
A
I told the truth in every story
that I told 'em
I fucked around and showed 'em
Verse 5
put my all into this shit
E
I worked so hard to get my wrist
C#m
It broke my heart but I didn't quit
B
I had to ball with no assist
I got 'em all on my drip
Go with his move,
A
he gon' get flipped (yeah)
C#m
I had to hustle for a meal, yeah
E
And now I'm hustling in these M's,
B
Gave Jock and Dee 200 years
Whenever they call, I let 'em hear
A
Them lawyers I got gon' lift they spirit
Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah
C#m
Sometimes I feel like the
floor is giving in on me
E
C#m
I work so hard but I can't stop
'cause they depend on me
B
I tried to holler, she didn't talk,
but now her friend want me
A
C#m
A
I see through all, and my life flawed,
Verse 6
C#m
Bought her baby Gucci strollers
(strollers)
Switch it up and I went global
(global)
Can't play around,
B
C#m
I had to grow up (grow up)
Check out my neck,
A
C#m
hell of a glo- up (glo- up)
These niggas cap and that
shit blow up
My dawg rappin', hope he blow up
E
C#m
I need my checks without no hold- ups
B
I put my city on my shoulders
A
I told the truth in every story that I told 'em
C#m
I fucked around and showed 'em
Outro 1
E
C#m
B
A
C#m
E
C#m
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