Tonalità: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
I been getting it since
the sixth grade (yeah)
Uh, shit
Verse 2
Dm
Let me see if some of y'all can relate (this motherfucker
A
Like '05 visions (yeah)
Dm
Bb
Hunnid deep, every nigga with a champagne bottle
Em
(I'll give it to 'em)
Dm
(Yeah) Snoman shirts for everybody
Verse 3
Dm
Yeah, you already know, bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
Haters wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches, they just want your bread, bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and
red lights
Rollie looking like some headlights
Call my traphouse the bakery
That's where they keep the bread
right (Gangsta Grillz)
Verse 4
Dm
I been getting it since the sixth
grade (sixth grade)
Water whippin' I'm the best
out (yeah)
VVS, yeah, the water stone typa shit
to make you stick your chest out
Am
Left the lot bought a gold
chain (gold chain)
Dm
Am
Water boiling talkin' Lo
Mein (yeah)
Em
You love money but you hate
fame (hate fame)
Am
Gotta pocket full now
Em
that's loose change
Dm
Paper looking like a notebook
(notebook)
Chinchilla flow need a coat hook (woo)
See I graduated from the dope
game (dope game)
A dope beat, I write a dope hook (yeah)
Am
Tell them niggas this a hit, bruh (hit,
Verse 5
Am
bruh)
Tell them bitches this a hit, bruh (hit,
Am
Jizzle back talkin' shit, bruh
Em
Swear them niggas snappin' like a pit,
Dm
bruh
Em
You already know,
Verse 6
You done seen this shit before, bruh
Haters wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches they just want your bread, bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and
red lights
Rollie looking like some headlights
(headlights)
Call my traphouse the bakery
That's where they keep
Verse 7
the bread right, look
Dm
Bank account like a phone
number (yeah)
I just gave your bitch the
Am
wrong number (woo)
Dm
I don't fuck with no fuck niggas,
Am
you the type a nigga get along with 'em (yeah)
Dm
Am
So what that really say about you?
What the streets say that might be true
Dm
Em
Real nigga nothing like y'all,
Dm
Em
if the kitchen funky spray Lysol, look
Verse 8
Dm
You can tell them niggas this
a hit, bruh (hit, bruh)
Tell them bitches this a hit, bruh (hit, bruh)
D Rich on his shit, bruh
Swear he got it poppin' like a zit,
Am
Pray to God the forty hittin' too
Dm
Am
Backstabbing niggas gettin' sued
Dm
Take 'em out the hood,
Em
have 'em living good
Dm
Em
Spend up all his money then sue, look
Verse 9
Em
Dm
You already know, bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
Haters wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches they just want your bread,
bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and
red lights
Rollie looking like some
headlights (headlights)
Call my traphouse the bakery
Dm
That's where they keep the bread right,
Verse 10
look
Dm
Hahaha
I got my mojo back, baby
Oh, behave
Asus4
Dm
Asus4
Dm
Am
Snow man
Em
Mr. Thanksgiving
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