Verse 1
Am
F
G
She
Am
used to be broke,
but I made her a boss
They wasted my time,
so I cut them hoes off
F
We say hooray when that PUA drop
G
Fuck I look like tryna talk to a cop?
Am
They nod they head,
all my music gon' knock
I'm rockin' Christian while
F
hangin' with ahks
Wipe his lil' nose
like a tissue and snot
G
My shit be different, I think out the box
Am
Pack got delivered,
they tripled the pot
Don't give a fuck if you buy it or not
F
We finna spin, is you ridin' or not?
G
My bitch look like a young Vivica Fox
Am
If it ain't Dior, it's
Verse 2
Guwop (Guwop)
We keep tryna score on the
opps, huh (score on the opps)
F
We go to the grower to shop (yeah)
G
We be them boys put that dope
on the block (yeah, yeah)
Am
Look, we be them boys put that ho on
the schedule (on the schedule)
Turn her up, she was down,
now she better (now she better)
F
I can't have her around if she
regular (uh- uh)
G
I can't be drivin' 'round
in nothin' regular (uh- uh)
Am
Inside the coupe look like
a space shuttle (yeah)
Leave a fuck nigga brain by his steppers
F
Punch a nigga ass out like McGregor (like
McGregor)
He don't want no beef,
G
say he only eat vegetables (say he eat vegetables)
Am
I can't do business with them,
they skeptical (they skeptical)
Who said that ho shit acceptable?
Yeah (uh, nah)
F
They know I'm fo cused on revenue
(they know I'm focused on)
G
If I want 'em gone,
we gon' execute (I want 'em gone)
Am
She used to be
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Verse 3
broke,
but I made her a boss
They wasted my time,
so I cut them hoes off
F
We say hooray when that PUA drop
G
Fuck I look like tryna talk to a cop?
Am
They nod they head, all my music
gon' knock
I'm rockin' Christian while
F
hangin' with ahks
Wipe his lil' nose like
a tissue and snot
G
My shit be different, I think out the box
Am
Pack got delivered,
they tripled the pot
Don't give a fuck if you buy it or not
F
We finna spin, is you ridin' or not?
G
My bitch look like a young Vivica Fox
Am
Fuck it, I
Verse 4
go microdose on the shroom
Them plants don't need soil,
with hydro, they bloom
F
I got that sack like the Legion of Boom
G
That money my bride,
I'm the motherfuckin' groom
Am
Please, when I go,
put them racks in my tomb
Keep that shit real,
I sound good with the 'tune
F
Get your life wrapped up just like a cocoon
G
My natural chick eat on gluten-
Am
free food
F
Don't come around with a
negative mood
G
My chain ain't fall,
but I'm droppin' some jewels
Am
Ain't on a plane,
but I'm burnin' Jet Fuel
We want that smoke like a
motherfuckin' Kool
F
These niggas square like
a motherfuckin' cube
G
Call me colossal,
my bank account huge
Am
There's COVID, but fell off in
Magic like Lou Will
New house in Houston,
F
that shit cost me two mil'
If you don't let me hit,
I bet your friend will
G
Feelin' real generous,
might pay her light bill
Am
Burnin' 'cause sometimes
a nigga be bipolar
Don't touch my charm,
that is somethin' I'll die over
F
I told her pull up and she comin'
right over
G
She comin' home with the kid
when the night over
Am
I can't stop workin',
that shit in my DNA
Pack comin' Tuesday,
that shit is the ETA
F
I'm workin' smart,
I'ma do this the easy way
G
I'm gettin' money,
so fuck what these bitches say
Am
Always recordin',
I'm droppin' a hit a day
Started with crumbs,
now I'm makin' some bigger plays
F
Step up your traphouse, we movin'
some bigger weight
G
Might take a vacay to
Am
motherfuckin' get away
I was on the road with that pack
F
bumpin' Master Sensei
G
Peanut Butter Breath came
Am
Wednesday
That shit sold out the same day
F
And it came straight from LA
G
Matter fact, I meant the Bay
Am
This shit is strong, no debate
Verse 5
I blow the smoke in your face
F
Yeah, yeah,
infusin' my food with that THC
G
Am
Yeah, nigga, don't talk to me
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Ridin or Not
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