Tom: D# minor•
Verse 1
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Cb
Cook that shit up,
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Cb
Ebm
Cb
Quay
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Bb
Ebm
Pulled up sippin' on drank
(Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I
can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole
pint (Whole pint)
in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think
I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate,
buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga,
We ran them racks up in the basement,
we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end,
Abm
we ain't got no neighbors
Cb
Disrespectful to a bitch,
no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags
on Campbellton
Ebm
Told the streets I'm too hot, you
Ebm
Bb
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous
Verse 2
got caught with another nigga bitch
New G- Wagon, '18, no tints
Can't keep up with the money I spent
I don't keep count,
Abm
Cb
I just know that I'm get tin' it
I be hearin' rumors they gon'
take my chain
I ain't really trippin' if
Hope you got insurance, nigga,
you gon' die with it
Breaking news,
Ebm
guarantee we make a nigga feel it
We ran them racks up in the basement,
we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end,
Abm
Cb
we ain't got no neighbors
We got the whole city on exotic,
Bb
tell the plug to send all the flavors
I never went for extortion,
you can't pay a nigga to tell you I paid him
Ebm
Shout out the real ones who gettin' it,
yeah
Ride 'round the city, no ceiling, yeah
I had to upgrade my living, yeah
Cb
Took me some time, but I did it, yeah
I'm balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah
Label me one of the real ones, yeah
Bb
I see 'em shootin' shots
Any one of 'em hit me, we
Verse 3
Ebm
Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit
but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole
pint (Whole pint)
Abm
Add a whole 'nother M
Hope a nigga don't think
I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate,
buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga,
We ran them racks up in the basement,
we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end,
Abm
we ain't got no neighbors
Cb
Disrespectful to a bitch,
no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags
on Campbellton
Bb
Told the streets I'm too hot,
you can't handle this
Cb
Bb
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous
Verse 4
Ebm
I like how she watchin' me
(Like how she watchin')
This jewelry on me goin' insane
I come from the poverty
(Come from the poverty)
This money ain't makin' me change
Abm
Cb
(Change)
Everything lit when we go up, yeah
Whole lot of four we throw up,
yeah
Bb
My diamonds on fleek, they glow up,
yeah
Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah
Ebm
All the PT's came from Cinco
Hope them folks don't
hit me with the RICO
Still can make a call and get a kilo
Abm
Cb
Keep it real, you niggas know my steelo
Hold that thought,
just keep that on the D- low
We don't pay no notes,
don't go through re- po's
Bb
We gon' hit 'em up and make
'em repost
Ebm
I became a neighborhood hero
Tryna listen to my conversation
Bank account a lot of punctuation
Told the plug ain't no more situations
Trap house rollin',
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Cb
Radric Davis (Oh God)
Pulled up sippin' on drank, yeah
Bb
Everywhere I go, big bank, yeah
Ain't never withdraw from the bank,
yeah
Ebm
Give a damn what a fuck nigga think,
yeah
Verse 5
Ebm
Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit
but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole
pint (Whole pint)
Abm
Add a whole 'nother M
Hope a nigga don't think
I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate,
buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga,
We ran them racks up in the basement,
we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end,
Abm
we ain't got no neighbors
Cb
Disrespectful to a bitch,
no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags
on Campbellton
Bb
Told the streets I'm too hot, you
can't handle this
Outro 1
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous
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