调:G minor•
Verse 1
Eb
D
Gm
Eb
Yeah, true story, so listen
Verse 2
Gm
I could've bought a jet
Red carpet with a model bitch
It's a dead target [?] dead man
throw him away and lose it
Hold up, wait, slow it down
It don't matter, we been burnin' it down,
I ain't pulling over,
My dad's 100, plus another fuckin'
hunnid, ain't no sense in pulling over
Gotta always adapt, it don't matter where you at,
'Cause I got bread by
the motherfuckin' loaf
the motherfuckin' low
I kept it on the low
I had to get some head from my
Verse 3
Verse 4
Verse 5
I'm a walking lick,
Verse 6
Take the drawers off that nigga
he the type of nigga talk to twelve
Fuck her on the floor be
He don't know even when she trippin'
They don't like she fuck with a nigga like me,
Verse 7
Now they all on my tail,
I ain't pulling over, nigga I ain't pulling over,
My dad's 100, plus another fuckin'
Verse 8
Colombian cheese, no Mexican,
I'm a walking lick,
No disrespect but I got
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