调:Bb major•
Verse 1
Yeah
Verse 2
I got all my chains on, but they like,
flexin' on purpose (yeah)
Dm
Bb
Eb
Killers in my circle (yeah), two straps on me,
Dm
Urkel (fire)
Verse 3
Boom- bada- bing, bitch,
Young nigga eatin',
Eb
Dm
watch me floss my flawless teeth, uh (yeah)
Benz limousine,
I just pulled up McLaren, got these
Doors up,
Bb
Eb
Bb
eye candy (what?), Can't park it so I land it
Bb
F
Bb
I want her so I smash it (come here)
I make it look like magic,
yeah, watch me Shaq attack it (yeah)
Verse 4
of the Maybach,
Eb
Dm
Gucci flops and a wave cap (Glizzock)
I got all my chains on, but they like,
Verse 5
Urk- , yeah (fire, fire)
I'm gruesome (drip)
can't call this a purse, Jack
TSA with big racks, they like,
Bb
yeah (on God), uh
Eb
Dm
Eb
And you know I keep that carbon in my car,
yeah, on God (fire)
Dm
Bb
Eb
In that big body, sometimes hard to park it,
on God, yeah
Verse 6
flexin' on purpose (flex)
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