Key: D major•
Intro 1
D
Abm
Ebm
D
C#m
D
Verse 1
D
A
Thumb through the money 'til my
Am
A
F#m
hands hurt (Cash out)
D
F#m
Wanna go on a date? You gotta
Eb
Em
Take it to the paint,
Baug
Eb
Em
I gotta slam first (Yah, yah)
She be actin' stiff with the booty
Am
A
Am
Feelin' like I'm Biggie rock
F#m
in' Coogi (On God)
I don't want no features,
Eb
Ebdim
Eb
Em
niggas groupies (Straight up)
Pass her to the gang,
Bbm
Bb
Em
quar terback sneak (Quarterback sneak)
F#m
D
Let lil' Tip hit that bitch,
F#m
Bm
D
F#m
D
on GP (Straight up)
Eb
Cm
Eb
D
Smokin' gas, nigga, I re- up at the BP
Verse 2
Em
D
Em
Five foot five (Five), she
Lookin' at her thigh (Thigh), like,
"Do it come with rice?" (Rice)
She don't like FaceTime, she
would rather Skype
(Straight up)
Out for the night (Straight up)
Out for the night (Straight up)
Yeah, I'm out for the
night (On God)
Out for the night (On God)
Out for the night (On God)
Verse 3
D
Am
Yeah, you workin' hard (Hard)
D
G
D
And I see you (I do)
And your bills late (Late)
D
Em
And you never need a man to defend
D
Em
on your menstrual (Straight up)
And you been through (Yeah)
'Cause he been through (Yeah)
G
Am
And he benched you (Yeah)
D
F#m
In your corner, I'd never go
G
D
now it's friends wanna text you (Straight up)
You got off late (Late)
And you worked out (Worked)
You ain't stunt his baby mama
G
D
'cause she burnt out (Burnt)
You got rid of him and made sure
that we worked out (Facts)
purse now (Racks)
D
Em
Five foot five
Verse 4
(Five), she
Am
D
Never tell a lie (Lie), we like Bonnie
Am
D
and Clyde (Clyde)
Lookin' at her thigh (Thigh), like,
"Do it come with rice?" (Rice)
She don't like FaceTime, she
would rather Skype
(Straight up)
Out for the night (Straight up)
Out for the night (Straight up)
Yeah, I'm out for the
night (On God)
Out for the night (On God)
Out for the night (On God)
G
D
Em
Out for the night
D
Am
(On God)
Verse 5
C#m
D
Abm
Ebm
D
Ab
C#m
Ooh (Huh)
Ooh
Verse 6
this beat hittin', slap
After take one, then just run this shit back
Say La Flame hot, no,
I'm hotter than that (Yeah)
Told you before,
know this deeper than rap
We been up- up in the cap,
ain't no cap (Uh)
Just bought the block where they
didn't want me at
Just threw a fest right across
from the tracks
Tried take my world,
but I got that bitch back
My heart in this 'til I heart attack
Runnin' this shit 'til cardiac
Not far from this shit
where they find me at
Flame, Flame, La Flame
Walk in my closet,
she tryin' on pieces
She wanna bling blaow for the evenin'
Up at the top it's still
Abm
C#m
plottin' and schemin'
City of Angels, we watch for the demons
Out of the window,
we countin' in seasons
Three nights in The Forum for the kids,
gotta feed 'em
They open pits up without
even speakin'
It's been some tension,
but can't rock the wave
Let the coupe roller coast,
get the fuck out my way (Yeah, yeah)
It will start makin' sense,
I guess, when I get older
For now 'cause they cold,
I got ice to get colder
I run through the H,
keep an eighth when I go there
Don't break out Moët 'cause
I'm lit if I'm sober
Don't mean that I'm slippin'
and slidin' on this
She wanna go out for the night,
I'm with it
Outro 1
Yeah
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