Key: G minor•
Intro 1
Gm
Ab
Gm
Ab
Gm
Ab
Bbm
F#
Ebm
F#
Gm
F#
Verse 1
yeah, okay
flag in my right pocket
Star track fly,
unidentified flying object
Eb
Ab
I'm all about my decimals
I got a special flow
Sicker than your average,
you rappers is ass backwards
Gudda spit crack and you niggas
is crack addicts
The simple mathematics,
you cut the check
F#
Ab
Think you fucking with me put your cash in,
nah I doubt it
I was young and reckless when
Verse 2
Hollygrove black menace
Black clothes, black tennis
Gm
F#
Black semi, I've never sat in a Hemi
Bitch I got stacks
Yeah, paychecks on paychecks
I kill on asap
And we don't do shit but get
money all day
Ab
Eb
Put some shoes on my bullets
now they running your way
Gm
F#
YM, Young Mula, Young Money all day
Gm
F#
Where the drugs so sweet
a motherfuckin' lineman
bunch of comma's
Gm
Ab
Gm
Still wear red like an old 49ner
Fuck shittin' on ya, dump
the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F Baby bitch,
I'm hotter than Uganda
F#
Ughh
Verse 3
She made me to make history
curricular activity
Two things in the world I love,
Ab
Gm
good head and victory
Your whip ain't up to date and
your hoes look like Mr. T
Ab
Gm
my money will slap ya straight
you know I smash your ace
send her home with an ashy face
Ab
Gm
Love is a gamble but
it's my casino
I hope she got Aveeno
Gm
F#
I hope the game got life insurance
cause I'mma kill it
And all you wack ass rap
Ab
F#
eating but still starving
Ab
F#
eat margarine
Bbm
Millzy, lego
Verse 4
Bbm
Gm
Say, put the flow in the pot
Burn the song from a stove top
It's finger licking hot
His pitch flip cause the nigga flop
My shit hit like the pitch was soft
Niggas cotton balled
she pop it off
Her pussy cross guard but I
don't stop at all
I smash in the car,
like fuck the fucking law
Ab
F#
I made daddy gone,
who wanna make it done
That rocky shit that we up
on
Shttin' on 'em like hate in the barn
Hey wait, they say money talks
My style two thumbs up
like using analogues haha
I wreck shit for the recognition bitch
Jesus as my witness, Satan vision
I bore you niggas, flame flicker
I melt pictures, Tyga skin ain't
drippin'
You shop at mini malls
My style two thumbs up like
using analogues
I wreck shit for the recognition bitch
Jesus as my witness, say evision
I bore you niggas flame flicker
I melt pictures
Tyga skin ain't drippin'
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TunerE A D G B E
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