Tom: Bb major
Verse 1
D#m
E
On codeine we ain't tryin'
D#m
E
We ain't playin' all that
D#m
E
Amber alert, blrrt, blrrt
Ha, nah, let me stop playin'
You know what I'm sayin'?
D#m
E
Verse 2
E
B
E
Stayed down for all of this shit
quit's (Blrrt)
B
E
Walk down, get to doggin' this shit
D#
Blrrt, got shot in his joggers and shit
Told my ex bitch, "Jump off a cliff"
E
I want cheddar, look at the flicka da wrist
D#
Court down bad like Money Mitch
D#m
But nah, I ain't sell out no
"Xan, why you keep slidin'?
You better than this"
D#
Fuck y'all, I ain't takin' lec
D#m
E
tures for shit
Lambo Urus, I speed this bitch
D#
My shawty a 10, I'm the dream and shit
I'm dreamin' shit
D#
"Can I take your order?"
On some Kenan shit
E
Make him disappear on some Jesus shit
Eb
E
Take me to another place
Eb
I got a Glock with the fan
E
HeyShootBaby off them Xans
ARP, I might crash
D#
E
Hold up, they said they want
the old Xan?
Pump shotgun that shoot
Shoot at my neighbor, I feel like Seth Rogan
put down the Trojan
B
E
Bitch nigga always tryna fake
45, bet a nigga won't fake
D#m
I got juice in the cup,
E
Edim
like Jay
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
E
D#
E
More Life, he got hit with the Drac'
Shit goin' down, we uppin' the rate
We ain't givin' you eight
They look like soldiers ankle weight
Eb
Bitch wanna call my phone, you can wait
E
I'm a fat nigga with a choppa, I can race
Eb
Ebm
In a church with the stick, oh, happy day
racks in the safe
Ebm
E
Watch how I shoot, like JR smith
You ain't gettin' P's back, nah, you hit
Eb
Ebm
Four hundred K on some showoff shit
E
Walk in the store with some
O- Dog shit
Eb
Ebm
You niggas be gay, go off, bitch
E
My side bitch text me like, "No,
he didn't"
gun range you rented
E
Funny how a whole app gon'
Feed a bitch in her mouth
like a baby pigeon
Eb
you better stay your distance
Keep a hammer on me
E
I can build you a kitchen
Bitch don't know my name
Then Google my image
Eb
How you do it in the street
E
But don't do it in prison?
I call up Woog, we gon'
Uber some bitches
D#
2012 got jumped in the new Helly Hansen
D#
now you Roddy Ricchin'
Look like the world of Guinness
like, "Girl
D#
You trippin'" dawg cook up the crack
D#m
E
Like swirl and cinnamon
I call up Shoot, you know he spin a Benz
D#
E
I slide in a coupe, this is an infinite
I'm in Infinity
Backdoor move,
D#
we ain't feeling his energy
E
Divide the shit I have, call it symmetry
D#
That nigga dead, now he in a symmetry
E
I meant cemetery call in preliminaries
D#
Check my dictionary niggas actin' scary
Verse 3
Matter fact, I don't fuck with none of y'all
HeyShootBaby, y'all
see what's goin' on
I got a Glock in my drawers, hey
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