Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Db
B
Db
B
Yeah
Ebm
Db
Yeah
B
Yeah
Verse 2
Db
B
Ebm
Sippin' OJ in the Cris'
Db
Model with me and she lit
B
Black leather Vetement trench
Db
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
Ebm
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
Db
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
B
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
Db
Your baby mama know that I'm it
Ebm
I fuck on her, never want lip
Db
She call for a friend for some help
bitch, you know I'm a player
Db
All this salt only killin' the snails
Ebm
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
Db
It's some G33 l inhale
B
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
Db
And I told you I still will prevail
Verse 3
Db
Got a show, l'ma go cross- state
B
We could creep and be
well out the way
Pick a time and a place
I done seen how niggas
Db
I'm like, "Nah, I'm straight"
got a gap through her thighs
She fine, okay
Ebm
They still gotta pay us
Db
I took her to Zales
Db
Have the Cuban, I don't wanna link
Ebm
I clear all the tabs
Db
They pay for their abs
B
I put faith in my craft
Db
And for now on, I'm keepin' receipts
Ebm
On the grind, I'm knee- deep
Db
These rhymes paid off my lease
B
She fine, speakin' in Greek
Db
With vibes, we out in Greece
Ebm
High, stimulate my mind,
Db
tryna reach my peak
B
High, yeah, I'm gon' touch the sky,
Db
you know I get fleek
Yo, slide
Verse 4
OJ in the Cris'
Db
Model with me and she lit
B
Black leather Vetement trench
Db
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
Ebm
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
Db
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
B
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
Db
Your baby mama know that I'm it
Ebm
I fuck on her, never want lip
Db
She call for a friend for some help
bitch, you know I'm a player
Db
All this salt only killin' the snails
Ebm
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
Db
It's some G33 l inhale
B
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
Db
And I told you I still will prevail
Ebm
Thank the Lord, I don't
Verse 5
take it for granted
Db
I can pop on a whole 'nother planet
B
I love fuckin' my bitch 'cause
I'm mannish
I love watchin' her take
off her panties
Ebm
I know some of you nig
gas can't stand it
Ain't gon' get it, that
Db
nigga still havin'
B
Love to see me, they seein'
what's happenin'
They stay ready, l'on gotta get ready
Ebm
She with it, I don't gotta say it
Db
I don't figured you know how to play it
B
I'm all on they radar
Db
I'm high- key that nigga for real
Ebm
Keep workin', it pay off
Db
You spend it however you feel
B
I can't take a day off
Db
I'm plantin' more seeds
in the field
Ebm
Yeah, nigga fly, dressin' to kill
Db
No lie, this energy real
Db
Landin' in Beverly Hills
Db
Half a mil'for my bills
Db
Fuck how a nigga feel
Verse 6
OJ in the Cris'
Db
Model with me and she lit
B
Black leather Vetement trench
Db
Thousands carat gold on my wrist
Ebm
This bitch drankin' me, she a fish
Db
They soft that they swivel, don't stick
B
I can do a lot of things but don't miss
Db
Your baby mama know that I'm it
Ebm
I fuck on her, never want lip
Db
She call for a friend for some help
bitch, you know I'm a player
Db
All this salt only killin' the snails
Ebm
Load the yacht up, I'm
ready to sail
Db
It's some G33 l inhale
B
Man, I pray all my niggas is well
Db
And I told you I still will prevail
Ebm
Outro 1
Db
B
Ebm
Db
B
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