Key: E minor•
Intro 1
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Verse 1
London On Da Track
Verse 2
mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin'
It feel like a bus,
but I'm whippin' the Wraith
Want me in my feelings,
I ain't sayin' I'm addicted
Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause
I don't feel the pain
they can take me away
Verse 3
I know they gon' shoot shit up
Bm
D
And my lil' brother turned
to a drummer
now he got the llama
Tell my brothers ball a
hundred summers
Bm
D
All my niggas know run
Verse 4
Run up them numbers
OKC, you don't want no thunder
OKC, you don't want no thunder,
Em
yeah
Christian the sweater
Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
B
When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah
Verse 5
in my Prada jeans
Got some little homies,
got some prodigies
Made it out the projects,
poppin' overseas
toppy on the seat
I make some calls,
you can't cop the fleet
D
Bm
Gotta be an antisocial gangster
B
Em
'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
Verse 6
You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin'
It feel like a bus,
but I'm whippin' the Wraith
Want me in my feelings,
only got me feelin' a way
Adderall prescripted, fuck it
'cause I don't feel the pain
D
Nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away
Verse 7
I know they gon' shoot shit up
to a drummer
D
Bm
Walked him outside,
now he got the llama
Verse 8
Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a
hundred summers
Fuck it, run up them numbers
Piped up like a plumber
And sold all the bundles
(Sold all the bundles)
D
Bm
And went got some commas and
You let it get to your head, yeah
I remember when you was
I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah
D
Bm
Say you willin' to tell
'em whatever (Yeah)
Verse 9
Even though I been runnin'
them numbers up
I'm like look at me now,
I'm in front of them
up, my lifestyle too irregular
D
Bm
And I don't know how I'ma trust again,
Verse 10
I wanna speed off in the car,
Bm
D
yeah (Speed off in a car, yeah)
I got a cup full of Hi- Tech
D
Em
(Pool party with the posse)
We be the talk of the topic
These fuck niggas don't where
the drop at (Uh)
in the drophead
And he mad that my bitch
Verse 11
You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin'
It feel like a bus,
but I'm whippin' the Wraith
Want me in my feelings,
only got me feelin' a way
Adderall prescripted, fuck it
'cause I don't feel the pain
Nigga, kill him, fuck it,
Verse 12
I know they gon' shoot shit up
to a drummer
now he got the llama
Tell my brothers ball a
hundred summers
Bm
D
Bm
All my niggas know run up them numbers
Em
Outro 1
Bm
Em
Bm
D
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