Homeowner chords by INFAMOUSIZAK

SimplifiedEm · D · C · Bm

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Em 
Sleep on the n***a,
that's a coma
D 
All I talk about is though
they call me homer
Been cuck up on
Em 
Maggie's and I'm nice, I'm not a stoner
D 
Off this thing, I'll tell my ma's
that I'm a homeowner
Em 
Young n***a doin' well,
got me flexed up on a poster
D 
Pitchin' me in foreign cars,
pitchin' me a chauffeur
Em 
Shooting from the hip, pocket rocket,
fuck a holster
D 
Sleeping on me then, when I bust,
I don't know, yeah
Em 
Dozing on me, no, that's not alright,
no, that's not alright
D 
Couples, it's a ton, it got me right,
yeah, it got me right
Em 
Yeah, I come alive in the night,
live in the night
D 
I'm not smashing if she's not my type,
if she's not my type
Em 
Baby, you gotta ride it like a bike,
ride it like a bike
D 
Strap juice, always dripping cause it's light,
yeah, it's fucking light
Em 
Don't commit cause I   don't like to fight,
I don't like to fight
You can call me
D 
AJ cause I beat it right, yeah I beat it
Em 
Don't be too serious cause
I just go with vibes
D 
We ain't got time for
reading between the lines
Em 
I ain't no fortune teller but I see the signs
C 
D 
I  don't want bad energy,
I'm just trying to shine
Em 
Batmobile I pull up, taxi paintings full up
D 
The way they bring the milkshake
but the man them shook up
Em 
My niggas yeah they drug up,
girl I'm trying to hook up
D 
We put pressure on the game,
got these man afraid to lock up
Em 
Sleep on a n***a, that's a coma
D 
All I talk about is though they
Bm 
call me homer
D 
Bm 
Em 
Drink a couple maggies and I'm nice,
I'm not a stoner
Off this ting,
D 
Bm 
I'll tell my man that I'm a homeowner
D 
Em 
Young n***a doing well,
got me flexed up on a poster
D 
Pitching me in foreign cars,
Bm 
pitching me a chauffeur
D 
Em 
Shooting from the hip, pocket rocket,
fuck a holster
D 
Sleeping on me then, when I bust,
I don't know that
Em 
Sauce, we  got bucket loads like wishing wells,
if you couldn't tell
Me and my bros,
D 
them wilding cause we rolling deep like
Bm 
Amadeo
D 
Em 
I count my blessings a lot cause
like a demon I'll be raising hell
D 
I told her I'm a rapper from
Em 
the hell and it never fails
But I think she like me,
stepped out looking all pricey
D 
London boy I'll tell you once
again this night got
Nike
Em 
Please my brother don't try me,
I mess up that nice tea
D 
You couldn't ruffle feathers
over here not even slightly
Em 
C 
Man I hope you're sleeping well
Bm 
We give em everything but
tender loving care
D 
Em 
C 
Baby know that I am creeping well
Bm 
Cause we'll soon be eating well
D 
If they're sleepin', it's still black,
Em 
my bill, I pull up
Black seat, paintings full up
D 
Now where she bring the milkshake?
Got the man, I'm shook, shook
Em 
My niggas, yeah, they droop up
Yeah, they still tryna hook up
D 
We pressure on the game
Got these man afraid to look up
Yeah, yeah
Em 
Sleep on a nigga, that's a coma
D 
All I talk about is dough, they call me hoe
Look up, call
Em 
Maggie's and I'm nice,
I'm not a stoner
Off this thing,
D 
Bm 
D 
I'll tell my man that I'm a homeowner
Em 
Young nigga doin' well,
got me flexed up on a
Poster
D 
Pitchin' me in foreign cars,
pitchin' me a chauffeur
Em 
Shootin' from the 8   -pocket,
rocket, fuck a holster
Bm 
D 
Sleepin' on me then, when I bust,