Key: D major•
Verse 1
ain't know what's going on
Yeah, you know what's
going on (yeah)
Stay some day, money gang
Verse 2
Trego fucking dumb yea
Get to that money, stacking on racks,
Eb
D
nigga, I'ma slump (slump)
Bad bitch, shake her ass, drunk,
yo, she tryna go dumb (dumb)
All I do is get that fucking money,
Em
D
nigga, you know where I'm from (from)
Get that fucking money
yea (fucking money)
I just took the jet out of the state,
came out the country (yo)
For the weekend, nigga,
I made a whole hundred (yeah)
Got her healthy,
Verse 3
D
to block hot like the summer
Block had you paintng pictures,
boy you niggas ain't know me
SOD, money gang, yo,
they know how I'm coming yea
Go get the Glock, nigga
(mm), we going up hundred
Bb
D
Put me in the trail, pussy nigga,
you know what I'm doing
Know my chain and my reign and my watch,
it cost a whole hundred
Rose gold, two- tone white,
Verse 4
green slime paint, it look like bubbles
D
Em
D
Push up on that block, put that Glock in,
make that chopper stutter
Come inside my trap, I got pounds,
it ain't even nothing (yo)
You come inside me bitch,
yeah, we got them switches (got them switches)
Fresh up out the trenches
(trenches), go
Fresh up out the trenches, yo,
we know how to spend they block
Bitch, I push up in the building,
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D
yeah, 250 thousand
For that brand new thin',
done that trap, my money piling
Eb
D
Trapper of the century (trap)
Verse 5
Trego fucking dumb yea
Get to that money, stacking on racks,
nigga, I'ma slump (slump)
Bad bitch, shake her ass, drunk, yo,
she tryna go dumb (dumb)
Em
All I do is get that fucking money, nigga,
Get that fucking money (yo), huh
I just took the P.J. out the fucking
country (country), huh
Laughing to the bank,
made me shit so funny
Verse 6
D
she in the fucking onions
Bb
D
Went on outside (jumping prr) the glock on my,
I'll be duckin', I ain't ducking smoke
Pussy nigga, I ain't duckin' nothing
Boy, I'm tryna shoot my glock (boom), shoot
this shit in fucking public
Right, they ain't gang,
R.I.P., make that chopper stutter (stutter)
Eb
D
S.I.T. swerve through my drought,
I just count a hundered
Verse 7
broke (but you broke)
Boy, I got a chopper with a scope
(with a scope), brrr
You nigga pussy fuck,
you niggas home (pussy fuck yea)
You cap and you lie, that's
how that go (yo)
Verse 8
in a motherfuckin' Ghost (yo)
I got all these wheels,
Eb
D
but the Lambo, I drive the most (yo)
I got a new up,
huh let's just take a toast
Look at 2024, I ain't spend
a nutty trove (huh)
House full of gumbo,
ok hundred k' a show (yo)
Everybody know big Trego CEO (yo)
I just took the jet,
Eb
D
I just flexing through the most
Outro 1
D
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsD Eb Em Bb
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