Key: C# minor
Verse 1
G
A
G
(Oogie Mane, he killed
it)
(Supah Mario on the beat,
A
G
A
Bm
nigga)
Verse 2
clean,
Bm
A
G
Bm
I wear more Supreme than a
hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
A
G
Only blue, no green don't
excite me (excite me)
Bm
A
Bm
G
I could make a ho out your wifey
G
Bm
act like Shockey (whoa)
Bm
A
Pull up extra icy,
G
Bm
I'm not playin' hockey (bling, blaow)
A
Bm
G
they don't really like me
Verse 3
Bm
A
'Cause I could fuck your bitch and fuck
A
G
Your girl's a five but your mom is a
A
G
Bm
the other one named Bonnie (let's go)
Bm
A
When I fuck her from the front it sound
G
Bm
like that bitch dyin' (on God)
VVS, I need a vest,
A
G
anemic my diamonds (whoa)
Bm
A
I swear these niggas talk shit but
Bm
A
Had that boy bitch on my dick,
Bm
A
Diamonds on my neck so wet,
G
Bm
that shit look like Poseidon (so wet)
G
Bm
it turn to 9'10" (yeah)
A
G
Yeah, these niggas be bitin'
Bm
G
(fuck)
A
G
Grra-ta, I'm not really with
A
G
Yeah, me and her was
vibin' (yeah)
Verse 4
clean,
G
Bm
think they like me (like me)
A
G
Bm
I wear more Supreme than a
hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
A
G
Only blue, no green don't
excite me (excite me)
Bm
A
G
I could make a ho out your wifey
G
Bm
act like Shockey (whoa)
Bm
A
Pull up extra icy,
G
Bm
I'm not playin' hockey (bling, blaow)
F#m
A
Niggas think I'm weird and they
A
Ninety
Verse 5
thousand,
G
Bm
A
that's a light band (ninety thousand) yeah (that's a light)
G
Bm
I can tell you, it's the real spill (I can
G
A
tell you) yeah (it's the real)
A
Bm
no, no, I can't miss
Bm
A
Outer space swag, not regular,
A
G
Bm
I just brought my stick, baby
G
Bm
cause I'm rich, baby?
Come on, baby,
A
G
let's have sex and have a rich baby
Bm
A
She said, "I thought you ain't do that," well,
Bm
A
Uh, young nigga know I ain't changed,
G
Bm
A
Lil Uzi from the 6', baby (yeah)
Bm
A
But when I drop this song I know
Bm
A
I like them girls that do that
Verse 6
ran up all my bands,
A
Bm
I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands,
A
G
I just ran up all my bands
She give me head,
that bitch migraine (migraine)
D
Bm
that bitch migraine (let's go)
Verse 7
Bm
A
Got addicted to the road,
Bm
A
Got addicted to the foreigns, got
Bm
G
addicted to the racks
Bm
F#m
Man, these boys be doin' the most
Em
Bm
A
Yeah, we call that bitch migraine
Yeah, we call that bitch mi
G
Em
graine (ayy, ayy)
Pack all my shit,
Em
A
then I might migrate
Anywhere you goin',
G
Em
know some niggas gon' hate
G
Em
I don't run from shit but the damn police
A
Em
G
Bm
All blue hunnids to wash my face, yeah
Verse 8
clean,
A
G
Bm
I wear more Supreme than a
hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
A
G
Only blue, no green don't
A
G
Bm
I could make a ho out your wifey
(out your wifey)
G
Bm
and she top me (let's go)
G
Bm
I'm not playin' hockey (bling, blaow)
Niggas think I'm weird and
A
G
A
they don't really like me
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