Key: Eb major•
Verse 1
High up until the world end,
doing eighty- five in my ride
And these niggas hiding,
know I'm striding like a giant
rule these niggas like a tyrant
it don't even seem like you trying
crack him I'm a diamond
progression so uncommon
until I hear the angels crying
Abm
Sad day in Hell for those who doubted,
hope your head explode
that Doms got the realest flows
pulling on the killer 'dro
thinking "This is what I did it for"
Wolf Ganging as if you niggas didn't know
Verse 2
and triple sixing, ho
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Eb
Doms,
usually blow cabbage with
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Db
New patterns patty- caking
with mannequins
Eb
Cause I don't like my fucking homies dip,
bruh, they all
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Db
Jaw- slacking, all 'em awe struck
bitch and cigar tucks
Where you headed with that shit?
it? Crook, panic- shook
some butch ankles
ante up for good payment
running 'till my foot aching
Ferragamo do- rag
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Db
With my nigga Travy out in Maui,
running two- mans
a motherfucking toucan
burn a fucking quarter back to two grams
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But I'mma dip, I know you must have had it with
Outro 1
my rude ass
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Gm
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Db
Fm
E
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Abm
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E
Abm
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsEb Abm Db Gm D...
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