Key: D minorā¢
Intro 1
Dm
A
Dm
Gm
A
Dm
Gm
A
Gm
A
Verse 1
Verse 2
A
Am
A
nigga, nigga
I'm that nigga,
Dm
C
Dm
that motherfucking nigga
Am
A
My bitch that bitch,
Bb
Dm
pretty, slim thick
Am
A
I'm that nigga,
A
Am
A
I'm that nigga,
Dm
C
Dm
that motherfucking nigga
Am
A
My bitch that bitch,
Am
A
Am
she that motherfucking bitch
Gm
Dm
pretty, slim thick
Verse 3
Dm
A
You madder than a bitch
A
Dm
C
I'm in a Aventador, this is
Dm
C
not the Lambo' truck
Dm
A
I ain't the only one lit,
Dm
A
my whole clique run it up
Dm
Bb
Dm
You want a G for free? For free? What
the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Verse 4
A
F#
standin' at the table
Bb
Gm
They wanna pull up and fuck with the bitches,
but they ain't buying no bottles
you, broke ass nigga
Verse 5
Dm
A
I can't stand a broke nigga,
I can't stand a broke bitch
Dm
C
I just threw a whole fit
Am
A
I'ma whole boss nigga,
I keep me a boss bitch
Gm
Dm
then I check it off the list
Am
A
All day, I'm running plays,
Am
A
running plays, I'm running plays
Dm
A
I came to make a movie,
Am
A
lil' bitch, I think I'm Blade
Bb
Dm
tell the promoter I need a raise
A
I don't talk in circles, no, this not a maze
C
Dm
ooh, I'm in a daze
Am
A
No, I'm not a water boy,
nigga, I'm in the game
Bb
Dm
twenty piece, chump change
Nigga
Verse 6
A
F#
Bb
move the fuck out the motherfucking way
Gm
I'm tryna get to the niggas with the bag,
Dm
but you look like you ain't flyin' out shit, nigga
Verse 7
Am
A
Pull up in a drop top, Uber,
C
Bb
C
but I turned her to a thot
Am
A
Right pocket is a knot,
A
Dm
You can the next 50, nigga,
take these nine shots
A
Dm
C
You niggas penny pinching, man,
A
Am
I want a big crib, glass floors, elevator
Dm
I like that in- house pussy like Flava Flava
G
A
You in that baby mama Benz,
A
Dm
You swear you doing somethin',
C
Dm
C
Dm
man, your head is corrupt
Get you a nigga like me, bitch,
Bb
Dm
brunch she let me fuck
Verse 8
Dm
You talkin' like you got the motherfucking check,
F#
Bb
Gm
Nigga, that's your motherfucking
homeboy's section, nigga
Talkin' all that shit with a G- Shock on
Dm
Got your phone out, recordin' like a bitch,
nigga, put your phone down
Verse 9
Dm
Am
A
Came through with a hundred niggas with me,
Dm
C
If he say he about to shoot the shit
Dm
C
up, you better believe him
Dm
A
I'm a dog, I'm a lion,
Dm
A
I'm a fucking hyena
Dm
C
Dm
you can't dirty 'cause you a diva
Em
A
Lil' Boosie in the speaker,
Dm
C
YG hit your bitch, I really hit it, wasn't luck
Dm
Am
The war cost money, nigga,
get your dollars up
handguns, choppas and bulletproof trucks
I really do this
C
Dm
Pull your hair, hit it from the back,
I really do this
"YG ain't got a bag",
Verse 10
Bitch, is you stupid?
F#
Bb
Gm
I'm a top notch bitch
Dm
Gm
and I like top notch shit
Dm
You better get your bag together, lil' nigga
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