Tom: F# minor•
Verse 1
F#m
F#m
It's a,
A
pair of J's kicking down your doorway
F#m
C#
You know what it is,
C#
F#m
You know what it is, only real recognize
Wake up in the morning
and the first thing
Going through my head is
F#m
I don't do good on the first
date (Nope)
'Cause I be thinkin' dollars
she ask me 'bout my sign
Riding like I'm tryna get in first place
Pull up, Corvette, to a court date
Kissin' on the blunt like foreplay
You know what it is (4K)
Verse 2
F#m
I need every single chain one- four- K
Neck so cold,
in the summer need a North Face
Ice baby, sorbet
I went from eating government
to gourmet
I could never go back to the old days
But I swear this new money
got me in my old ways
I've been killing all these niggas
(Hold up)
Do the forensics
Verse 3
F#m
It's a, pair of J's kicking
A
F#m
down your doorway
C#
F#m
You know what it is, I got ta get mine
C#
F#m
You know what it is, only real recognize
You know what it is,
D
F#m
only real recognize
C#
F#m
You know what it is, only real recognize
Verse 4
F#m
I'm sitting back chillin' with my old friends
Some of them are with me since
D
F#m
Most of them disappeared
like quicksand
He don't know the kind
they don't reach them
I'm talking dead presidents,
nigga, sixth sense
Bm
F#m
Swear more money, more problems,
F#m
I ain't tryna complain nigga,
just vent
These niggas thinking they shinin',
but it's just them (Woah)
Let me grab my shades
and adjust them
Stylist, watch and a nigga
tryna dress them
roll one to my young face
F#m
Niggas think I'm passing,
audible, run play
Puff puff, pump fake,
shawty wanna ball break
Let her get one take,
just left a lunch date
Eatin' over here,
why you tryna get your cum straight
I'm coming to the plate,
running for the saint
Verse 5
F#m
It's a, pair of J's kicking
down your doorway
C#
F#m
You know what it is, I gotta get mine
I don't make bets, need a sure play
C#
F#m
You know what it is, only real recognize
F#m
Bm
D
F#m
only real recognize
C#
F#m
You know what it is, only real recognize
Verse 6
F#m
Bm
I got a couple pills for the night
F#m
I just took flight, flight attendant telling
me to put away my device
Rememberin' the days when
F#m
Now I'm cuttin' up a check and
dividin' the pie with the team
Everything ain't always what it seems,
check the seam of these 31 32 jeans
Verse 7
F#m
C#
F#m
You know what it is, only
Recognize
Recognize
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