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Verse 1
(E minor)
Mustard (C major) on the beat, ho!
It's a, (E minor)
pair of J's kicking down your (G major) doorway
(E minor) You know what (B major) it is,
I gotta (E minor) get mine
(B major) You know what it is, only (E minor) real recognize
Wake up in the morning
and the first thing
Going through my head is
money on my (A minor) mind
(E minor) I don't do good on the first
date (Nope)
'Cause I be thinkin' dollars
she ask me 'bout my sign
Riding like I'm tryna get in first place
Pull up, Corvette, to a court date
Kissin' on the blunt like foreplay
You know what it is (4K)
Verse 2
I need every single chain one- four- K (E minor)
Neck so cold,
in the summer need a North Face
Ice baby, sorbet
I went from eating government
to gourmet
I could never go back to the old days
But I swear this new money
got me in my old ways
I've been killing all these niggas
(Hold up)
Do the forensics

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Verse 3
It's (E minor) a, pair of J's kicking
down your (G major) doorway (E minor)
(B major) You know what it is, I (E minor) got ta get mine
I don't make (B major) bets,
need a (E minor) sure play
(B major) You know what it is, only (E minor) real recognize
You know what it is,
only real recognize (C major) (E minor)
(B major) You know what it is, (E minor) only real recognize
Verse 4
I'm sitting back chillin' with my old friends (E minor)
Some of them are with me since
(A minor) kickstands
(C major) Most of them disap (E minor) peared
like quicksand
He don't know the kind
they don't reach them
I'm talking dead presidents,
nigga, sixth sense
Swear more (A minor) money, more (E minor) problems,
how this shit been (A minor)
(E minor) I ain't tryna complain nigga,
just vent
These niggas thinking they shinin',
but it's just them (Woah)
Let me grab my shades
and adjust them
Stylist, watch and a nigga
tryna dress them
I'm just being (A minor) blunt,
roll one to my young face
Niggas think I'm (E minor) passing,
audible, run play
Puff puff, pump fake,
shawty wanna ball break
Let her get one take,
just left a lunch date
Eatin' over here,
why you tryna get your cum straight
I'm coming to the plate,
running for the saint
Verse 5
It's (E minor) a, pair of J's kicking
down your doorway
(B major) You know what it is, I (E minor) gotta get mine
I don't make bets, need a sure play
(B major) You know what it is, only real re (E minor) cognize
You know what (B major) it is,
only (E minor) real recog (A minor) nize (C major) (E minor)
(B major) You know what it is, (E minor) only real recognize
Real, recognize (B major) real
Verse 6
(E minor)
I got a couple pills for the night (A minor)
(E minor) I just took flight, flight attendant telling
me to put away my device
Rememberin' the days when
I felt so de (B major) prived,
Now I'm (E minor) cuttin' up a check and
dividin' the pie with the team
Everything ain't always what it seems,
check the seam of these 31 32 jeans
Verse 7
(E minor)
You know what (B major) it is, (E minor) only
Recognize
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