Тональность: C minor•
Verse 1
Yeah
F
Cm
Nigga, Mr. Too Skii, nigga
Yeah, gang, gang, nigga
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
Verse 2
Cm
I ain't never had a job, but, nigga,
C
I been workin' (yeah)
Cm
Outside with a thirty ball (uh), I feel
C
Roll the gas up in a ball (nigga), it
got my vision blurry (yeah)
We been steppin' on they neck (yeah), no,
F
we don't show no mercy (show no mercy)
C
Bae, I might spend a check (yeah), but I ain't
buyin' purses (I ain't buyin' purses)
F
It cost an arm and a leg (for what?) for
a couple verses (for a couple verses)
C
I'ma ball on a nigga,
Cm
C
Cm
C
go and get my jersey (go and get my jersey)
My bitch thicker than a snicker (ugh), yeah,
F
she don't need no surgery (don't need no surgery)
Verse 3
Cm
When I step inside the room, everybody like,
"Who is he?" (Like, "Who is that?")
F
They said, "What's your name?" I just told them,
Got her on her knees,
C
didn't I tell you your bitch was a freak?
I got Balenci' on,
F
C
I stand on business in designer sneaks
Cm
C
Cm
I told bro, "Fuck the beef," you tryna
eat? Lets get straight to the cheese
C
F
Me and brodie smokin' on some-
C
you can't even breathe (damn)
Cm
If it ain't about that business,
C
Cm
I ain't even tryna speak (shh)
C
F
Only thin' I like to really talk to is the
Cm
fuckin' beat (on God)
C
Cm
C
Cm
Nigga barely gettin' sleep, I been grindin'
Cm
C
Chillin' with my super freak,
F
Cm
eat me up and then she leave (ugh)
C
Cm
Hate when broke niggas come 'round me, man,
C
I swear that's my pet peeve (no cap)
We gettin' geeked up in the party,
F
but we still on Q's and P's
C
Cm
C
Boy, you can't get high as me, boy,
Cm
you can't get fly as me (no cap)
Ab
Cm
You can't get a verse for free, boy,
G
Cm
you gotta pay that fee (no cap)
C
Her ass can't fit inside the seat, told her,
F
"Let me get a piece" (come here)
C
F
All the ice, I'm 'bout to freeze,
diamonds on me, 'bout to ski
Verse 4
Cm
I ain't never had a job, but, nigga,
C
I been workin' (yeah)
F
Cm
Outside with a thirty ball (a thirty ball), I feel like
F
Stephen Curry (like Stephen Curry, bitch)
C
Roll the gas up in a ball,
it got my vision blurry (my vision version)
We been steppin' on they neck (damn), no,
F
we don't show no mercy (won't show no mercy)
C
Bae, I might spend a check (yeah), but I ain't
buyin' purses (ain't buyin' purses)
F
It cost an arm and a leg (what?) for
a couple verses (couple verses)
C
I'ma ball on a nigga (yeah), go and
get my jersey (go and get my jersey)
My bitch thicker than a snicker (ugh), yeah,
F
Cm
she don't need no surgery (don't need no sur gery)
Verse 5
Nigga, gang
F
Cm
Yeah, Mr. Too Skii, nigga
Yeah,
F
Mr. Skii, nigga (phew, phew, skii)
Outro 1
Cm
F
Cm
F
Cm
F
Cm
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