Тональность: G minor•
Verse 1
Ayy, we gon' switch it up
a lil' bit
Ayy, we doin' all high speed
Talkin' 'bout that skrrt, know
what I'm sayin'?
Turn up, turn up!
Verse 2
Dm
Can fuck on any bitch I want 'cause
D
Gm
I'm conceited (turn up)
Dm
At this point, I want the drugs,
Gm
they really know I need it
Dm
Get it low from the plug then I take it back to
Gm
get remixed (dope)
Dm
Steady runnin' off on your plug,
you know that ain't no street shit
Gm
Ridin' 'round with a hundred
Dm
Gm
racks sittin' on me
Ridin' 'round through the
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
whole city by my lonely
I don't ride around with different niggas,
just my homies (facts)
Ridin' 'round got them drugs stashed
'cause they on me (turn up)
You told me don't come with ratchet
Gm
Police come, I'ma stash it (for real)
Ride around, servin' them
Gm
Half of my homies ad dicts (nah)
The check gon' bounce,
Dm
you cash it (yeah)
You let a scammer crack
She'll let me get in her
panties (her panties)
Dm
Gm
Ran from the jakes from the bando, yeah
I was down broke to the
Gm
Bring me a stick when I'm
landin' (let's go)
Back from Cali with samples
Dm
First class with a couple of
Gm
bandits (You know)
I don't know how to panic
Dm
When I shoot that
Gm
Glock, I'm frantic (brr)
Dm
You don't got it, I got it
Gm
That's just part of my savage
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Dm
Gm
addicted to medication (eskettit)
Dm
I'm not a demonstration (No, no)
Gm
Designer for all my ladies (Big drip)
And you be fresh on occasion
Gm
I lick the Perc off her navel (Yeah)
Dm
One of my hoes ain't stable (Yeah)
Gm
Dm
Gm
She loy al, so you know I pay
you (for real)
Mouth open,
Dm
I give you a facial (eskettit)
Gm
I decided to sign with a label
A lot of these niggas ungrateful
You like young nigga with no label, yeah
Verse 3
Gm
leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin',
Dm
Gm
Dm
I'm leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin'
Gm
Say I'm leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin',
Dm
Gm
I'm leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin'
Dm
Fuck it, put your head back,
Dm
Fuck it, if you don't swallow,
Gm
you gotta clean it (bitch)
Dm
Fuck it, like my gas musty )musty),
Gm
that's that gas, dummy
Dm
Gotta keep them bag
s comin' (bags comin')
Gm
Whole pill, no half of it (half of it)
Dm
No pills, I act stubborn (act stubborn)
Gm
Gotta do the dash on it (dash on it)
Dm
Fucked up my last apartment
Fuck from the back, it farted
Dm
Went to a show in New Orleans
Gm
She wanna party with Bardi
Dm
Pardon the body (yeah)
Gm
Yeah won't say sorry (sorry)
Dm
I love you hardly (hardly)
Gm
I love you barely (barely)
Dm
Shorty shoot like Jerry
Gm
You rockin' them fake Amiri's
Dm
Gm
How niggas gonna take you ser iously?
Dm
Gm
My shorty got booked for delivery
Dm
That cancer eatin' his kidney
Gm
My goal is road to riches
Dm
Gm
His goal, to roll a Bentley
Dm
Gm
His case, they hold him in it
Dm
And he been gone a minute
Gm
(for real), yeah
Verse 4
This mothafucka goin' on
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