调：B minor
Verse 1
Big crib flooded with the hoes I get
Put a collar on that bitch then I
Mobs pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take
Mobs pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take
Verse 2
Am
Lean, lean
I'm way too high,
pop a Perc, numb the pain
Fuck, I just spilled out the
pint on my chain
Fuck, I just put on that
the streets
Yeah, shorty nut and I
don't know her name
I just swerved in the lane
And my stomach got me upset
How we comin', yeah, we steppin'
And my choppa turn
a nigga to a lunch bag
And my choppa down to
eat until he undead
30 every day got me like I'm dead
Put that purple on my
red just like a sunset
Put the purple on the blunt,
it make my lungs wet
Verse 3
Put a collar on that bitch
Dm
Am
Dm
then I pour that bih
Mobs pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take
Verse 4
I be lookin' gangsta, Bentayga
Armani, don't make it fatal
I been schemin' my friend like a bagel,
yeah
Dm
F
Dm
That boy an angel, send him to God
messin' with mine
Sip on this red 'til I'm red in my eyes
Everyday I'm hauntin'
I'm ghost with your girl,
I'm in her apartment
G
F
Am
ult of my actions
I got a checklist
Not for no people,
Verse 5
Put a collar on that bitch
Mobs pull up at the party
Mobs pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take
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