Текст песни с аккордами
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[Intro]
Bm
Ay man forget all that conscious shit, nigga
Bm
You see these motha fukin shoes, nigga? hah
Bm
That's how you hit a lick, boy
Bm
Told you that shit would work, nigga
Em Bm
Ay, you know you need to holla at our girl
Em
today now that we got all this fly shit, nigga
Bm Em
Wish somebody would try today, the way I'm feelin myself
[Verse 1]
Bm Em
Yeah, look
Bm
Trust me, I don't like you for a lot of reasons
Nigga stop the greens
Bm/C
You don't fuck with me or my feelings either
Em
Man pledge allegiance to the 'mittee flag
Bm/C
Fuck 'em all if they envy that
Bm
I ain't fucking if she isn't bad
Bm/C
Naw fuck that let them titties sag
Em
Stomach looking like a henny bag
Bm/C
Truck bigger than Jennie's ass
Em
Finna
Em
But I'm tryna get that Diddy cash
Bm
So I stick with the pen and pad
Bm/C
You're just a penny when we in the lab
Em
Yeah, you're nearly trash, Nigga no lie
You was doubting me the whole time
Em
Stupid nigga, I'm a gold mine
White girls? got a whole line
Bm
Got a main bitch and a side bitch
A#dim
But honestly dog they both mine
Bm
The status grow, and the asses show
Em
No money but I have to have the gold
Bm
Man, you gotta do what you got to
Em
We stole because we got to
Bm
That's what nigga's on the block do
Bm/C
At the mall the bus stops too
Bm
All the older nigga's got tools
G#dim
I was only like 5' 5"
Bm/C
I remember on the way to School
They was always tryna test mine
Bm
Uh uh, Imma eat today
Try me, you gon' see today
G#dim
Uh uh, I'm clean today
Em
You gon' have to
[Bridge]
G
Uh uh bitch nigga you ain't touchin' me today
Em
I've been stacking up my motha fuckin money, see these J's
Em
You ain't taking nothing from me, ask my size I'll tell you mine
Em
Momma didn't raise no dummy you can never take what's mine
F
Uh uh, bitch nigga you can't fuck with me today
Bm
I've been stacking up my money, yeah I'm feeling clean today
F
Finally got the girl I wanted, yeah that girl she hella fine
Bm
And she mine, and she super thick
Got her singing like
[Verse 2]
Bm G#dim
Aaliyah-liyah-liyah-liyah that's my little chick
Em
But in my DM DM DM DM's got a lot of strippers
Em
Got your
Who'd ever thought it'd be this way
I guess it's in my DNA
Bm
I'm quiet but belligerent
Em
Respectful but I'm with the shits
I talk it 'cause I lived in it
G
When I talk they be listenin
Lately I've been feeling it
I want it, Imma get this shit
Em
My ego different
Bm/C G
I gain my confidence from ignorance
[Bridge]
G Bm
I got a little bit of change switch my old jeans
G
Fuck a piece of pie, I want to whole thing
Bm
The way I see it going, only going up (up)
Bm
Naw we not invited, we don't give a fuck
[Verse 3]
Bm
Still gon' show up with a pack
Em
Still gon' show up with that black liquor
Bm
Throwin' up in the back
G#dim
Imma throw up to come back
Bm
And go' pour up some more Jack with ya
G#dim
Roll up and get blacked, fuck it
Bm
Hold up on that wax, nigga
G#dim
I'm far from sober, infact
Bm
I ain't even tryna go back, nigga
G
Been broke, so wack
Bm
I ain't even tryna go back, nigga
G
If your soul intact, then ya
G
Don't wanna be that nigga that steal and waving your gun around
Bm
Giving innocent people the run around
Em
Demons on my mind, I'm tryna dumb it down
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