Key: F# minor•
Verse 1
Fill the bando up with bags,
you gon' eat or you gon' starve
I pay him not to rob
I'm ridin' in the stars
Know some people hate that I'm on top,
live like they crackin' cards
he still ain't take the charge
I don't do more than my part?
I can't play with my creation,
that's what I be on
I'm a human, I'm not perfect,
I know sometimes I be wrong
Verse 2
F#m
I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me,
don't be runnin' from me"
If I like it, I spend money on it,
I do real shit
mail you a pink slip
did and her wig fixed
Went to jail and that one held me down,
this a Kel-Tec
Verse 3
F#m
I told brodie and them to park the car,
but they still wrecked
I don't think nobody around still,
but I still check
I can't chill yet
But don't get it misconstrued,
pornstar, we have real sex
Have nobody in our business,
so I fuck her with my chains on
And she handle her part,
partnas, still with the same folks
And I can't beef with none of you niggas,
know how the game go
Tennis chain bustin', look like rainbows
Verse 4
F#m
I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me,
don't be runnin' from me"
If I like it, I spend money on it,
I do real shit
mail you a pink slip
did and her wig fixed
Went to jail and that one held me down,
this a Kel-Tec
Verse 5
F#m
I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me,
don't be runnin' from me"
If I like it, I spend money on it,
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