Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
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Db
Fm
I ain't nervous
(Hm- hm- hm)
C
Fm
I swear to God, I ain't nervous
Db
Fm
(God, I ain't nervous)
Nah, nah
Cm
And I'm laughin' at them pussy niggas
Verse 2
Db
And that
pussy shit they doin'
Fm
I'm gettin' cake like I'm Jewish
My nigga Drake, he Jewish
Verse 3
Db
I swear to God, I ain't
Fm
nervous
Db
(Swear to God, I ain't nervous)
Fm
Nah, nah
Heh- heh (Heh- heh)
Verse 4
Db
Fm
OK, I swear to God, I ain't nervous
Db
Fm
(Swear to God I ain't nervous)
I swear to God, I ain't nervous
(I ain't nervous)
I say, I swear to God I
ain't nervous
Db
Fm
(I swear to God I ain't nervous) I got her workin,
twerkin, and slurpin' my serpent
Ain't got no problems in this bitch,
Db
for certain
Fm
I see you turnin up, but your
turn up ain't workin'
Just want some mouth
Db
and lip service
Fm
And I got all my niggas in that
truck like an Excursion
Verse 5
Fm
Cm
Okay I'm straight at
you (Straight at you)
Db
No ricochet (No ricochet)
Fm
That pussy boneless (That pussy
boneless)
That's Chick- fil- a (That's Chick- fil- a)
Cm
I fuck with real riders (I fuck
with real riders)
Db
And they ticket's paid
(And they tickets paid)
Fm
For them dead presidents
Cm
We will start digging graves
Fm
I swear my momma trust my
Verse 6
Fm
work
(Trust my work)
So I give these hoes that
work
They say the best things
in life are free
That's why it cost for you to get
get murked
And my pants sagging like
fuck it (Fuck it)
Verse 7
I'm still on my business
Fm
Spent my birthday in jail
I was makin' bad decisions
(Making bad decisions)
Saw my enemy at the light
Db
Shot him up before it turned green
Fm
Man, my niggas got them birds
You ain't even got bird seeds
Cm
Yo bitch ride me like a go- kart
Db
I play that pussy like Mozart (Mozart)
Fm
I Mozart these hoes hearts
Cm
Then after that, they worthless
Fm
Man, I swear to
Verse 8
God I
Db
ain't nervous (Uh- uh)
Fm
I said I swear to God, I ain't nervous
I dont know, I swear to God, I
Db
ain't nervous
Fm
And that pussy don't get purchased, ho
Verse 9
Fm
Ain't got no problems
in this bitch for certain
Db
Fm
I see you turnin up, but your
turn up ain't workin'
Db
Fm
Db
I like 'em long haired and curvy
Fm
And if niggas think its a game
Cm
I'll leave their brains on their jerseys
Fm
She say she
Verse 10
Cm
love me
(She love me)
Db
That's the molly talk
in' (Molly talkin')
Fm
She about to blow me (Blow me)
Like a signin' bonus (Signin' bonus)
Cm
She got a nigga (Nigga)
Db
But he ain't me,
bitch (Me, bitch)
Cm
I'm an original gangster,
Bbm
Fm
he the remix (Remix)
Verse 11
Fm
Girl, do you use that same mouth
to kiss yo momma?
Db
Fm
(Kiss yo momma)
I say, only God can judge me
Fuck your honor (Fuck your honor, yeah)
And her birthday suit
Db
is her pajamas (Her pajamas)
Fm
She say, I
Verse 12
didn't know your dick
was a recliner (Recliner)
I'll punch your man in his eye,
Db
give him a shiner (Shiner)
Fm
I'll blind him, him and whoever cosign him
I get Adam like Yolonda, Young Money
Cash Money, Obama
Cm
Fm
It's fuck the world, no condom
If he twisted, I'll unwind him
And this pistol came with a silence
But I swear to God he heard it!
Db
Fm
Yeah, and I swear to
Verse 13
God I ain't nervous
Nah, I swear to God I ain't nervous
Db
(Uh- uh)
Fm
Bitch I'm the God,
Bbm
I should be rapping in a turban
Verse 14
Db
Fm
Ain't got no problems in this bitch,
Db
and thats for cer tain
Fm
I see you turnin' up, but your turn
up ain't workin', yeah
Db
Baby, I just want some mouth and lip service,
yeah
Fm
She gone ride this dick like the Kentucky
(Ha- ha) Derby
Bbm
Fm
Uh On that Pat-
Verse 15
Fm
ron, I'm swervin'
Game tight like virgins
Gotta bad bitch, she Persian
Call her AK when she's squirtin'
Verse 16
Cm
Fm
You see the niggas I'm with?
Cm
Db
That boy, Boo, the shit
Fm
As long as I got a face
Yo bitch got a place to sit
Cm
Yeah, I'm wildin' off them
Fm
shroomies
Db
Fm
Ain't got no worries like Tunechi
Verse 17
Fm
All my chicks be bougie Wanna
hold hands,
then watch movies
I be goddamned, make a nigga lose it
Db
Ain't no talking, let's get to it
Fm
Real niggas winnin', fake niggas losin'
Db
Bitch, I'll leave that pussy with bruises
Fm
Girl, I swear to
Verse 18
Db
God I ain't nervous (Uh, uh)
Fm
I swear to God I ain't nervous
No, you know I swear to
Db
God, I ain't nervous, uh
Fm
I got her workin, twerkin, and slurpin', my serpent
Verse 19
Fm
Ain't got no problems in this bitch,
and that's for certain
Fm
You fuck with Tunechi, you'll
end up a missin' person
Fm
Cm
She got Lil' Tunechi on her booty,
Db
in cursive
Fm
I'm getting head behind
the Maybach curtains
Ya
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