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