Тональность: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Em
Am
Em
Yeah
Am
Em
Am
Em
Yeah, yeah
Am
Young Jefe, holmes
Yeah
G
Em
Run that back, Turbo
Verse 2
Am
deck,
C
Am
C
everything is on demand
Am
You want a check,
C
first you gotta have a plan
Am
And she soaking wet,
C
she drippin' God damn
Am
G
C
My little butter pecan, she got a tan
G
Am
Girl you need a man,
C
and you need them bands
Em
Am
And y'all need a plan
And y'all can't be planned
C
Am
Do you understand,
Em
C
what the fuck that I'm sayin'?
Em
Am
Do you understand, yeah, yeah,
G
what the fuck that I'm sayin'?
Verse 3
C
Em
Am
It's a new day, I'm makin' plays
C
Hit me Young Jefe get out of my way
G
Em
Ghost buyin' a Wraith,
Am
she said it's not safe
Em
G
Two bands on my chains
C
bith get out of my face
Am
Girl can't you see it's a
lot on my plate
C
Girl can't you see that they lyin',
they fake
Em
I'm makin' money not
makin' mistakes
Already don't like me I
Am
know they gon' hate
She fuck me good, just like she should
C
She fix me breakfast and roll me a wood
Am
never and that's understood
Em
C
Really respect her when she in the hood
Em
Really respect her when she
C
Gucci my letterman that's how I ball
Em
She say I'm a gen
Am
tleman and I'm a boss
C
Girl you so elegant ain't got a flaw
Verse 4
ballin' (yeah)
Em
To all of my exes (what? what?)
Am
They say that I'm eggin'
(yeah)
Em
My bitch she intelligent (ayy)
Am
I'm sippin' on medicine (yeah)
Em
They can't get no evidence (up)
Am
Drastic measurement (up, up)
Em
This shit was heaven sent
G
(yeah, yeah)
Verse 5
Em
Choppers on deck,
Am
C
everything is on demand
Am
You want a check,
C
first you gotta have a plan
Am
And she soaking wet,
C
she drippin' God damn (drippin' God damn)
Am
My little butter pecan,
G
C
G
she got a tan (she got a tan)
Am
Girl you need a man (need a man),
C
And you need them bands
(need them bands)
Em
Am
And y'all need a plan (get a plan)
Em
And y'all can't be planned
C
Am
Do you understand,
C
Em
what the fuck that I'm sayin'? (oh, woah)
Am
Do you understand, yeah, yeah,
Em
What the fuck that I'm say
Verse 6
Em
C
(Do you understand?)
What the fuck that I'm sayin'?
(Fuck that I'm sayin')
Am
'Cause I'm all in you rubber band, yeah
G
C
I got hunnids and money bands, yeah
Am
In the back of the van, ooh
C
I used to eat out the can, flew
Am
Straight from a fly to Sudan, two
G
Bad lil' bitches done fucked me,
Am
they know what the plan, the plan is
Fuckin' you in the van and
C
G
beatin' it up like it's MMA
Am
Ain't cuffin' no pussy that's innocent
C
I fuck it then put it on better days
Am
And I be spillin' like lemonade,
I done minute maid
In Aventador, pull up in the door
And it's any days, put you in a daze
C
G
Am
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
Em
Do you understand? (Do you
I used to hit the corner
really peachy do
Em
You want the hand?
(Do you want the hand?)
Am
I hit the block on the four (four)
Em
All my niggas do the most (most)
Am
Me and Glizzy like the bros
G
Disappeared and it goes, woah
Verse 7
Em
Choppers on deck,
C
Am
C
everything is on demand
Am
You want a check,
G
C
first you gotta have a plan
Am
And she soaking wet,
C
she drippin' God damn
Am
G
C
My little butter pecan, she got a tan
Am
Girl you need a man,
C
and you need them bands
Em
Am
And y'all need a plan
Em
And y'all can't be planed
C
Am
Do you understand,
C
what the fuck that I'm sayin'?
Em
Am
Do you understand, yeah, yeah,
G
what the fuck that I'm sayin'?
Verse 8
C
We need a safe, house with the lake
G
Big Body Benz, Rollie big face
C
Am
Cartier lens, I see the fake
G
C
Dodgin' the case, gotta escape
Am
Eat everyday, I keep food on the plate
C
She fuck me good, wake up
feedin' me grapes
Em
Stones in my ears they can't
Am
ears what you say
G
Me and Feef take the Rolls
Royce outta space
Am
Two stacks you twenty
and I'm tryna race
She 'bout that money we
C
Em
fuck at the bank
Am
Niggas time fly when you tellin' you can't
G
I order ship on the laid in and they sayin'
C
Am
You gon' get rich or just live at your rank
C
G
Got 3- 0- 4 watches still no time to wait
Em
Am
And start lookin' at it
I know what you think
G
You gon' ride or die,
Am
homie down to grave (down to the grave)
Em
It's hard paint a picture without all the paint
Am
I look in your eyes and I
can't see the pain
Em
I just want a buzz so I give her rings
Am
Throw you a diamond don't
need it appraised
Em
Just wanna hear that I
know what you said
Am
Just head to the agent he
gon' get me paid
G
I buy me more chain and I'm
Em
G
gon' be a slave
Verse 9
Am
C
everything is on demand
Am
You want a check,
C
first you gotta have a plan
Am
And she soaking wet,
C
she drippin' God damn
Am
C
G
C
My little butter pecan, she got a tan
G
Am
Girl you need a man,
C
and you need them bands
Em
Am
And y'all need a plan
C
And y'all can't be planed
Am
Do you understand,
C
what the fuck that I'm sayin'?
Em
Am
Do you understand, yeah, yeah,
G
what the fuck that I'm sayin'?
Outro 1
C
Am
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
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