Тональность: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
F
Gm
(Young Chop on the beat)
F
Gm
F
Gm
Why the fuck they hate on me
F
Gm
But I'ma tell 'em like
Eb
F
Gm
Eb
I'm like the president,
F
Gm
Eb
bitch
F
Gm
Do the rpesident
Eb
F
Bang bros, huh
Verse 2
they mad,
Eb
F
Gm
I pull up in that Jag'
My shoe red, your boo mad 'cause
F
Gm
I'm shittin' on they ass
I got cash, I pop tags,
Eb
F
Gm
rob me, pop your ass
I stay flee, I'm the man,
Gm
Eb
Stripper bitches, fat ass,
F
fire face, you that mad
Gm
Eb
Smokin' dope that gas,
F
Gm
savager hammertime
Eb
Callin' up Jason Nine,
Gm
Eb
Thick bitches down to ride,
Gm
F
Gm
that's why they mad at me
Eb
F
Gm
Ten just to meet the president now
Eb
Gm
Gotta do the whole squad to be the shit now
Eb
F
I got a deal, thinkin' I'm the shit now
Gm
F
I'll never change, never wife a bitch, nah
Gm
You wanna meet the
Verse 3
president? You
gotta meet the bang bros
Eb
Hella bank rolls,
Gm
F
Gm
all them bank rolls ain't yours
Eb
Spendin', flexin',
F
Gm
so much cash that it can't fold
Eb
Up and comin' rappers, man,
F
Gm
I don't see those
Eb
F
Gm
Boy, all that cuffin' you should be a P.O
Eb
So much designer shit that
F
Gm
I can give away clothes
Eb
All these new niggas,
F
Gm
all that shit rappin' is old
Eb
To meet the president,
F
Gm
you gotta meet the bang bros
Verse 4
Eb
Hold up, they know we shit like sure enough
F
Gm
Can't sleep on us like pour up
F
Hole in them just like donuts, we go nuts
Gm
Eb
F
D- Thang shares thots, SB shares
Gm
thots, Chino shares thots
Eb
F
But I can't wife a thot
Gm
Eb
See it's levels to this shit
F
Gm
She fuck the bang bros and
Eb
you married to this bitch
F
Gm
A salad, I got all types of
Eb
F
carats on my wrist
Gm
One night, I don't need
Eb
F
Gm
a lot of shit
These bitches is crazy,
Eb
F
Gm
these bitches amaze me
These niggas don't phase me,
F
Gm
money and the streets raised me
Eb
F
The industry crazy, just a problem
Gm
I'm a young nigga,
F
I'm just chasin' me some dollars
Verse 5
Gm
Bb
You wanna meet the president?
Gm
You gotta meet the bang bros
Eb
Hella bank rolls,
F
Gm
all them bank rolls ain't yours
Eb
Spendin', flexin',
F
Gm
so much cash that it can't fold
Eb
Up and comin' rappers, man,
F
Gm
I don't see those
Eb
F
Gm
Boy, all that cuffin' you should be a P.O
Eb
So much designer shit that
F
Gm
I can give away clothes
Eb
All these new niggas,
F
Gm
all that shit rappin' is old
Eb
To meet the president,
F
you gotta meet the bang bros
Bb
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