Тональность: Db major•
Intro 1
F
Bbm
F
Bbm
F
Bbm
C
Verse 1
I prefer my liquor, dawg
Db5
A
Cb#
It's goin' down,
it's goin' down, shawty,
Db
say I owe her some round
Gb
C
If we can't wait,
Db5
I guess we fuckin' in the car
C
I hate to brag, but ain't I bad,
Db5
Db
me and my whip got brand new tags
Ab
C
Say that then, I fell asleep
Db
and woke up to a lot of money
C
Say that then, I want more, I want more
Db5
You want some more?
Gb
C
Then say that then
Db
I fell asleep and woke up to a lot of money
C
Say that then, I want more
Db
Say that, I want more
C
I'm on my way out the ghetto
Db5
That mean I'm never gon' settle
Db
C
I see you feelin' my watch
Db5
Don't lose your life for this bezel
Db
C
That girl ain't talkin' bout nothin'
Db5
Ain't got no time on my schedule
Db
My lil' brother a rockstar
Ab
C
He playin' with heavy metal
Party ain't jumpin' without me
Db5
Baby, I'm hotter than Sophie
Db
C
I said it myself, I'm that nigga,
I promise you
Db
Don't ask no questions about me
Gb
C
No, baby, gon' bust it for real one
Db5
I'm on to the end to the deal done
Db
C
And I still got a whole lotta love
Got a whole lotta drink,
I can't wait till them pills come
Ab
C
I'ma crush it all up in my liquor
Db5
I'm a stoner that look like a hipster
Db
And the longer these
C
headings keep hatin'
Db5
I'ma keep gettin' richer and richer
Db
Gb
C
I got your girl in my inbox
Db5
Her booty big as a Maybach
Db
Ab
She told that nigga to kick rocks
C
She tryna kick it at ten o 'clock
If we turn up, then I prefer my liquor,
Dbm
dawg
Db5
C
It's goin' down,
it's goin' down, shawty,
Db
say I owe her some rent
Gb
C
If we can't wait,
I guess we fuckin' in the car
Db5
Db
C
I hate to brag, but ain't I bad?
Db5
Db
Me and my whip got brand new tags
C
I fell asleep and woke up
Db5
Db
to a lot of money
I want more, I want more
Db5
You want some more?
Gb
C
Then say that, D
Db
I fell asleep and woke up to a lot of money
C
Say that, I want more
Db5
Say that I want more
Db
C
Don't really fuck with these rappers.
Db5
I'm hanging out with the trappers.
Db
C
You ain't got nothing to show
for your hustling nigga
Ab
Db
You hustling backwards all this money.
C
I'm starting to panic.
Db
The doctor trying to get me on Xanny
Db5
Db
Ab
Yo, bitch just won't give me a break.
Gb
C
She keep trying to give me a penny
Db
C
young nigga used to one roll
Db
Now I'm on Grammys
Db5
C
and I'm just gonna keep
it as real as I can
Db
and I just hope the world understand
Gb
C
Oh, I just might fly to Atlanta
just to serve a brick in Alabama
Db5
Heard them people play
Got them niggas comin' with a hammer
C
Peter Piper picked a pack of Peppers
Db
Rock a rack, the Benarori
C
Got her all up in her fillers
Db
She don't know that much about me
Gb
C
Got her jumpin' in the party
Db5
Privilege Henny, no Bacardi
Db
B
She tried to get me off that Seagram
Ab
C
I had to tell that bitch I'm sorry
If we turn up,
A
then I prefer my liquor, dawg
Db5
C
It's goin' down, it's goin' down
Db
Say I owe her some rain
Gb
C
If we can't wait,
I guess we fuckin' in the car
Db5
Db
C
I hate to brag, but ain't I bad,
Db
me and my whip got brand new tags
Db
I fell asleep and woke up to a lot of money
I want more, I want more
Dbm
Db
You want some more?
Gb
C
Then say that, D
Db
I fell asleep and woke up to a lot of money
C
Say that, I want more, that
Db
Ab
C
Ab
Db
C
I want more, say that
Ab
Dbm
C
Ab
Dbm
Ab
C
Ab
Dbm
C
Dbm
Thanks
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