Tonalità: E minor
Verse 1
C#m
B
A
B
A
Yeah
C#m
B
Yeah
A
Yeah
Verse 2
B
A
C#m
Sippin' OJ in the Cris'
B
Model with me and she lit
A
Black leather Vetement trench
B
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
C#m
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
B
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
A
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
B
Your baby mama know that I'm it
C#m
I fuck on her, never want lip
B
She call for a friend for some help
A
Quit the games,
bitch, you know I'm a player
B
All this salt only killin' the snails
C#m
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
B
It's some G33 l inhale
A
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
B
And I told you I still will prevail
A
Come on, ain't
Verse 3
C#m
tryna be late
B
Got a show, l'ma go cross- state
A
We could creep and be
well out the way
Pick a time and a place
I done seen how niggas
C#m
switch sides
B
I'm like, "Nah, I'm straight"
got a gap through her thighs
She fine, okay
C#m
They still gotta pay us
B
I took her to Zales
A
I cut like a flair
B
Have the Cuban, I don't wanna link
C#m
I clear all the tabs
B
They pay for their abs
A
I put faith in my craft
B
And for now on, I'm keepin' receipts
C#m
On the grind, I'm knee- deep
B
These rhymes paid off my lease
A
She fine, speakin' in Greek
B
With vibes, we out in Greece
C#m
High, stimulate my mind,
B
tryna reach my peak
A
High, yeah, I'm gon' touch the sky,
B
you know I get fleek
Yo, slide
C#m
Sippin'
Verse 4
OJ in the Cris'
B
Model with me and she lit
A
Black leather Vetement trench
B
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
C#m
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
B
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
A
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
B
Your baby mama know that I'm it
C#m
I fuck on her, never want lip
B
She call for a friend for some help
A
Quit the games,
bitch, you know I'm a player
B
All this salt only killin' the snails
C#m
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
B
It's some G33 l inhale
A
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
B
And I told you I still will prevail
C#m
Thank the Lord, I don't
Verse 5
take it for granted
B
I can pop on a whole 'nother planet
A
I love fuckin' my bitch 'cause
I'm mannish
I love watchin' her take
off her panties
C#m
I know some of you nig
gas can't stand it
Ain't gon' get it, that
B
nigga still havin'
A
Love to see me, they seein'
what's happenin'
They stay ready, l'on gotta get ready
C#m
She with it, I don't gotta say it
B
I don't figured you know how to play it
A
I'm all on they radar
B
I'm high- key that nigga for real
C#m
Keep workin', it pay off
B
You spend it however you feel
A
I can't take a day off
B
I'm plantin' more seeds
in the field
C#m
Yeah, nigga fly, dressin' to kill
B
No lie, this energy real
A
Rhyme geekin' on
B
Landin' in Beverly Hills
C#m
Out my mind
B
Half a mil'for my bills
A
That's why I grind
B
Fuck how a nigga feel
C#m
Sippin'
Verse 6
OJ in the Cris'
B
Model with me and she lit
A
Black leather Vetement trench
B
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
C#m
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
B
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
A
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
B
Your baby mama know that I'm it
C#m
I fuck on her, never want lip
B
She call for a friend for some help
A
Quit the games,
bitch, you know I'm a player
B
All this salt only killin' the snails
C#m
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
B
It's some G33 l inhale
A
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
B
And I told you I still will prevail
C#m
Outro 1
B
A
C#m
B
A
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