Тональность: C major•
Verse 1
C
Db
Eb
C
I could king
Db
C
of this shit,
Db
C
they ain't fuckin' with me though
I get king of this shit,
Db
they ain't fuckin' with me though
C
I can do it off the door,
Db
I seen him come, I seen him go
Texas, huh?
Db
C
Hey, I'm talkin' to
Texas
Yeah, girl, where you at?
King of, king of this shit,
fuck him, fuck him with me though
Do it, do it off the door, I come,
I come, I seen him go
I'm talkin' to
Texas, huh?
I reached out and said right quick,
what's next?
Db
Hold up, nigga, where you at?
watch a movie on my screen
Got a chain and a ring,
and you know that I'm the king
Bb
C
Swing, swing, swing, swing,
movie, movie
String, string, got a chain and a ring
And you know that I'm the king
Bb
C
Swing, swing, swing, swing,
movie, movie
String, string, got a chain and a ring
And you know that I'm the king
I could freestyle that shit
And it's still sounding like it's written
Db
C
Houston on my fitted
At the top where I'm sitting
I'm spitting out that fire
You know I ain't no liar
Db
C
I'm 22 inch tire
G
C
Nigga I smell like money
I be smelling like the damn bank
Run up on that lucky
You gon' hear the
C
Ab
C
I'm talking to
Texas
I'm a cold ass bitch, yeah
G
C
When they call to this microphone
G
C
Db
You know I do that flexin'
C
Stuntin' hard on the boulevard
Db
In a foreign car with a couple broad
C
Up in my hand, I've been the man
I took a picture on white sand
Db
Ayy, I'm talkin' to
C
Texas
Db
C
I'm talkin' to
Texas
C
Db
Texas
Db
where you at? I'm the king of this shit
C
Do it, do it off the door,
but it still soundin' like it's written
I'm
Texas,
Texas
Girl, my dame, my niggas right here, ayy
Db
I'm
C
Texas,
Texas
Db
Verse two, let me get him, uh
I come through and some new all chrome
Boys, boys tryin' to bro me and
Db
they don't even know me
C
Do it, do it for my homie
Db
Didn't, didn't make parole
C
Dressed it, dressed it
White, white
Coldest, coldest
Toe, toe
In the jail cell
Db
And my niggas in the ground
Db
We gon' rip that ace tile
C
I do it off the head
I do it from the dawn
I be spittin' hard
On this fuckin' microphone
Db
C
I do it off the head
I do it from the dawn
I be spittin' hard
I do it off the head, I do it from the dawn I be
Db
spittin' hard on this fuckin' bomb
C
G
C
Ridin', ridin' on chrome,
Nookie,
G
C
Nookie, ain't gon' lie, I been flashin'
phone
Stayin' so dope, mouth full of gold
Eb
C
You know I'm gon' hold
when I crawl in toe -toe
Db
Oh, man, the verse already done,
I'ma swing on
C
Antoine, got my handgun
C
Fuck a stash, I got it sittin' on my lap
C
Ridin' in my lack, I'm a
Mack, I'm a player
C
All about my paper, I step out an alligator
C
Holler at you later, I don't roll on
Navigator
Roll a big roll, boy, I done told you
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