Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
Em
Yeah, chopstick came
with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga,
I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled
with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty- five hundred, nigga,
that's your range
When I go to the club, make it storm,
hurricane (yeah)
Verse 2
Em
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man,
7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
Said Rick Owen boot, they be knee- high,
mane
Now when I look down you know
D
G
I can't see my ankle
C
Man she asked for some racks
gave her three times ten
Put her right in the condo,
put her in the Benz
D
And I did all of that,
Em
don't wanna see her again
And honestly on to better things,
Verse 3
that's her friend
Em
These niggas groupies, they peons, mane
King of my city like Leon, mane
'Head of these niggas by eons, mane
D
Em
G
She let me touch for the freon,mane
C
So you know that's a must like Elon,
Verse 4
mane
C
They was hatin', I was spendin',
you was savin'
D
Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod,
mane
I was holdin' down my team like
my name was Peyton
Em
Had to make sure my brother good,
Eli Manning
Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes,
mane
G
Just know them shits, they all G.I., mane
Verse 5
C
Everybody got Rollies, that's
two time frames
I said my side girl tryna be my main
D
And I said my main girl
keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and
Em
go for a ride" (skrrt)
In this Rolls- Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on
the bus (woo)
Verse 6
Em
You can get what you want
Out the mall, no need to hold
G
C
me up (woo)
Rickity- racks that's all in my Louis V jeans,
double stuffed (rickity- racks, yea)
Em
I'm turnt to the max
C
These lil' itty- bitty niggas
Verse 7
Em
Chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with
fresh romaine
G
And I stay with the cash like a XOchain
C
Fifty- five hundred,
nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club,
make it storm, hurricane
D
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
C
Em
D
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
Em
I said it's
Verse 8
up, up,
C
up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the
Em
money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds
still sunny
When I moonwalk, I don't
G
C
need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front
of me (woah)
D
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket,
my shirt
And my pants, and my socks,
Verse 9
and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Em
Woah, I'm too litty
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese
kitty (yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go)
C
Took JT, out the city
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (woah)
D
Hold up, don't you got a
whole situation? (damn)
Em
Livin' my life, too risky
Verse 10
Em
How you doin', Uzi? I'm doin' great
I pulled up in the foreign,
let's race (skrrt)
Yes, I stay with some money
on me (money)
C
Only thing in my pocket,
G
big face (what?)
C
It's amazing to me how my baby pull
up with a fat ass and skinny waist
D
It's amazing to me how I spend all this money and I ain't
even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Verse 11
Em
It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me
but still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how back then she didn't
want me but now she wanna go on a date
G
C
It's amazing to me how she
ask for them racks
Told that girl get the fuck
out my face
D
It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much
C
Em
and I still didn't gain no weight (woah)
Verse 12
Em
Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra
clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled
with fresh romaine
G
And I stay with the cash like a XOchain
C
Fifty- five hundred,
nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club, make it storm,
D
hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
C
Em
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
Verse 13
I said it's up, up, up,
C
uppity (yeah)
Em
Moonwalkin' all on the money
(yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds
still sunny
When I moonwalk, I don't
G
C
need no twenties
When it come to the drip,
not in front of me
D
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket,
my shirt
And my pants, and my socks,
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and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Em
C
Em
C
D
C
Verse 14
What the f- , that shit smoking, what the-
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