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Since Myspace chords by Polyester the Saint

  • Am

  • F

  • Dm

Verse 1
Am
Kill a dame, kill a dame,
F
Am
kill a dame, kill a dame
F
This is Big Boy Supreme
Am
Show em daddy, show
em what you can do
F
They can't stop us
Am
F
Am
We gonna do this all day daddy
Dm
F
Show these players how to
Am
play daddy
This ain't no fanny pack music,
F
Am
this that cigar in the fireplace
Dm
F
Hideaways, all type of things,
Am
keep it poppin'
My gamekeeper close,
F
Am
ain't shoppin' where you shoppin'
Dm
The summer gets started
F
Am
when my album's droppin'
I reign supreme, man, you can't stop it
F
Where you think they got it from?
I see they plottin' and watchin'
Am
From Maniac to Compton,
F
Am
your boy stay locked in
Dm
You blew up, then blew out
F
Dm
with your fake boss
Am
Where did you go from here?
I don't know I just took off
Dm
F
and you're still there, there I go
Am
I know you wanna share
F
the tear on the low
Am
Dm
Love an d war ain't never fair,
F
that's for sure
Am
I know you never saw this coming,
but it's here now
F
Letting off the clutch from the gut,
switching gears last
Am
Standing up tall, tell a mark,
F
go and sit down
Ain't nothing funny,
Dm
F
you're just a dummy with a big mouth
Am
Don't ever try to play me,
F
Am
tell a lie to my face
Dm
F
Bold frames got me seeing
Am
what your mind can't
F
Am
On top, can't stop, man, I'm all day
Dm
I've been out here getting
F
to it since
Am
Don't ever try to play me,
F
Am
tell a lie to my face
Dm
F
Talking about you coming with it,
Am
but you too late
I'm a triple OG, yeah, be the same
Dm
I've been out here gettin'
F
Am
to it since MySpace
Ain't no cheatin', boy,
F
I'm ready and I'm fo cused
Dm
I'm smashin' off on any B,
F
don't act like I ain't smokin' hot
Am
I got the tip on the flip -flop,
F
let's go and blow the lock
Dm
And bust it open, lean up,
F
watch me finna mop
Am
You ran into a boss,
got you payin' what it cost
Dm
F
I was raised by the pound,
so I'm down by loss
Am
I never switched up,
F
you done turned and tossed
Am
Dm
Man, I'm in this thang raw,
F
goin' farther than four
Am
Where did you go from here?
I don't know I just took off
Dm
and you're still there, there I go
F
Am
I know you wanna share the tear,
on the low
Dm
Love and war ain't never fair,
F
that's for sure
Am
I know you never saw this
comin' but it's here now
Dm
Lettin' off the clutch from the gut,
F
switchin' gears like
Am
Standin' up tall, tell a mark,
F
gon' sit down
Ain't nothin' funny,
Dm
F
you just a dummy with a big mouth
Am
Don't ever try to play me,
F
tell a lie to my face
Dm
F
Gold frames got me seein'
Am
what your mind can't
F
On top, can't stop, man, I'm all day
Dm
I been out here gettin'
F
to it since
Am
Don't try to play me, tell
a lie to my face
Dm
F
Talkin' bout you comin' with it,
but you too late
Am
I'm a triple OG, yeah, be the same
Dm
F
I been out here gettin'
to it since my space
Am
Ain't no cheatin', boy,
F
I'm ready and I'm fo cused
Am
I'm smashin' up on any B,
F
don't act like I ain't smokin' hot
Am
I got the tip on the flip,
now let's go and blow the lot
And bust it open, clean up,
watch me finna mop
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