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Verse 1
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Verse 2
On that green- green, man,
I got the absinthe in me
Doin' shit without thinkin',
hopin' God forgive me
You too toxic for me,
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) always fuckin' winnin'
Pull up to the Grammys in a
brand new Honda Civic
Ain't got time to give a fuck or
I'ma cut it off if I ain't gettin'
nothin' from it
Verse 3
my father's confidence
Walkin' 'round the party,
always lookin' like the perfect blend
Got my right hand with me,
I will never need to fuck no fans
Got real homies with me,
never need to hang with bitter friends
lil' bad bitch just turned 29
I'm only fucking for the vibes, I only say hi,
then goodbye
Mm, if you listenin', congrats,
you just discovered fire
Mm, I looked at the clock, guess what,
lil' bitch? It's time to die
She behind on rent
She got two jobs and a kid and still
You wear loafers to the club,
don't tell me you deserve respect
C#
G#
C#
I used that shit to change my fate
(She gon')
Verse 4
On that green- green, man,
I got the absinthe in me
Doin' shit without thinkin',
You too toxic for me,
Verse 5
C#
B
C#
Your dream don't mean shit if it just turns into excuses,
bitch
(Bitch) I'm just talkin' facts,
I'm just tryna make shit that'll flabbergast
I've been rappin',
all you doing's talkin' fast
Man, I'm sure you could
probably do more than that
4- 5 proof, that shit is so hittin'
He want problem, I'ma throw fist then
Told that bitch, "Send me the location"
I'm sick, I got terminal trillness
My next album, call that shit Hit List
Verse 6
I kill shit and you are my witness
F#
B
F#
Blow me like confettis
C#
F#
C#
On that green- green, man,
I got the absinthe in me
Doin' shit without thinkin',
hopin' God forgive me
You too toxic for me,
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) always fuckin' winnin'
Pull up to the Grammys in a
brand new Honda Civic
Ain't got time to give a fuck or
worry 'bout my image
I'ma cut it off if I ain't gettin'
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