Key: F# minor
Verse 1
Cm
PlayBoy on this bitch but
he ain't playin' though
Fm
Gm
Cm
Yeah, oh yeah, slatt,
Gm
Fm
Cm
slatt, slatt, slatt
Verse 2
Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt yeah
Fm
Cm
Shots from the Drac' left a nigga dead
Well, he was talking 'bout me
Fm
Gm
Tell that pussy nigga pick his casket
Cm
'cause YoungBoyabout it
Won't make a diss, I won't say shit,
Gm
go talk to God about it
Fm
Cm
Let me tell a story 'bout a youngin' with
a dirty .40
He conniving', he gon' make his
money from them bodies
Fm
Momma's cryin',
Gm
he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
Cm
He so slimey, wipe a nigga nose,
that's that slime shit
Gm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Shawty slidin', got 'em thinking different,
Cm
that's that mind switch
Verse 3
Cm
Punch on a nigga for Lil' Ben,
his muscles full of them risers
Fm
Cm
Dump died with a FN, his gun
was still in his pocket
Live by lord, the way it end blood
gon' draw from the heart
Gm
Cm
Transformation, look how I switch it,
I was wrong from the start
You never said you let two
niggas run a train
You never said that you was
Fm
known for givin' brain
Cm
Gm
Bitch you done brought me so
Cm
much pain (bitch)
When it's time,
how the fuck I'm gon' explain?
Gm
Cm
To the ones that I put last 'cause
I was tryna be a man
I'm just sayin'
Your heart been abducted
'cause it's been stolen
Fm
Gm
The only way to find it is the carats from
Cm
the Rollie (I'm chosen)
Your heart been abducted
Deceived emotions
Fm
Choices already chosen
Cm
Fm
Cm
Promise already broken
Verse 4
Cm
Shots from the Drac' left a nigga dead
Well, he was talking 'bout me
Fm
Cm
Gm
Tell that pussy nigga pick his casket
Cm
'cause YoungBoy about it
Won't make a diss, I won't say shit,
Gm
go talk to God about it
Fm
Cm
Let me tell a story 'bout a
youngin' with a dirty .40
He conniving, he gon' make his
money from them bodies
Fm
Momma's cryin',
Gm
he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
Cm
He so slimey, wipe a nigga nose,
that's that slime shit
Gm
Fm
Gm
Fm
Shawty slidin', got 'em thinking different,
Gm
that's that mind switch
Cm
He throw gangs
Verse 5
Cm
signs,
pants off his ass
He say he bang now,
Fm
them people told 'em fuck 'em
Gm
He came up and now
they shame now
Cm
People say that nigga changed, huh?
Gm
He look the same, huh?
Fm
Gm
On folk king Dave throw treys huh,
Cm
Fm
Cm
you'd be amazed, huh?
Verse 6
Cm
Bandana on that 30 now,
that stick'll knock 30 down
Fm
Cm
That nigga talk is down,
Gm
that bitch ain't never came around
Cm
Blast when that gutter 'round,
Gm
he knocked 2victims down
Fm
Trap got a eviction now,
Cm
which one of you niggas snitchin' now?
Verse 7
Cm
He throw gangs signs, pants off his ass
He say he bang now,
Fm
them people told 'em fuck 'em
Gm
Cm
He came up and now they shame now
People say that nigga changed, huh?
Gm
He look the same, huh?
Fm
On folk king Dave throw treys huh,
Cm
you'd be amazed, huh?
Verse 8
He conniving, he gon' make his
money from them bodies
Fm
Momma's cryin',
Gm
he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
Cm
He so slimey, wipe a nigga nose,
that's that slime shit
Gm
Fm
Cm
Shawty slidin', got 'em thinking different,
Gm
Cm
that's that mind switch
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