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Verse
Ab AM7
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AM7
They say they don't fuck wit' me
But I say they can't fuck wit' me
AM7 G7
Just ■ like the air I'm everywhere
C
How you say it's up with' me
G7
Poppoppin' shit you would think I went to school for chiropractin'
C
Lookin' good as hell today just sent my nigga five attachments
G
Why did you confront me 'bout a nigga Man you bitches backwards
C
They come at me 'bout niggas who I don't even find attractive
G
I don't know the nigga I just seened him on the town before
C
I can't be up in her face I took her nigga down before
G
When I lose a nigga I just pop out and go find some mo'
G
Soon as I feel like my time get wasted then it's time to go
They say they don't fuck with' me
G
But I say they can't fuck with' me
Just like the air I'm everywhere
C
How you say it's up with' me
Them bitches should've stayed down
G
They could've been up wit' me
But all they doin' is talkin' down
'cause they can't get up wit' me
Chorus
G E7 G
My ex fuckin' on my old friend both they ass some fuckin' clowns
F G
Thinkin' that she got one up on me she got my handmedowns
E7 G
He thought wasn't gon' have to stand on shit like he was handicap
F
Make that nigga stand on that now his ass can't stand me now
E7 F
High as fuck I'm lit yeah I don't smoke no Swishers
G
Slidin' with' my gang and them look at them like sisters
E7 G
These bitches be lovin' to go out sad about these niggas
F
I don't wanna hang with' them they don't handle business
Verse
E7
They be goin' for anything but I can't go for none of that
F7 G
Why would I go chase you If I know you gon' come runnin' back
E7 F7
Cut everybody off lately been feelin' like the lumberjack
G E
They really got me fucked up and I wasn't goin' for none of that
G
She the type the nigga make her mad she go and tweet somethin'
F G
Me I'm kinda ratchet still so I'm the type to beat somethin'
E7 G
I can't love you baby like yo' bitch do so don't leave her
F
He gon' choose her every time 'cause it's cheaper to keep her
F G
Can't say yo' name up in my songs might not fuck wit' you tomorrow
G
Can get my feelings hurt today I won't give a fuck tomorrow
G
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score I might be rich as fuck tomorrow
Every day the sun won't shine but that's why I love tomorrows
G A7 G
Ridin' with my twin and 'nem and we all look good as fuck
G7 C
She say she my opp but I don't know her had to look her up
A7
I know that I'm rich but I can't help it bitch I'm hood as fuck
G7 C
I've been on these bitches neck so long sometimes my foot get stuck
Am G
I can't put you in my business you might wish me dead tomorrow
C
Bitches be on dick today sing every word of Up tomorrow
G
Bitch I still got cases opened keep your mouth shut tomorrow
G7 G7
Play with me today then get some sleep you know it's up tomorrow ■
Chorus
G7
Fake bitch that's why my friend fucked on your nigga
Bb C
Both you bitches pussy I think y'all should scissor ■
C
She bought a chain I bought the same one even bigger
E7
She throwin' shots that's how I know I got her triggered
G
I don't speak dog ho I don't care what no bitch say
F G
I stay on her mind I got condos in that bitch head
E7 G
She say she don't fuck with me Who said that you can ho
F
That nigga a munch and he gon' eat me like a mango
Verse
E7 G F
Long ass weave it be ticklin' my ass crack
G
Wonder what I'll do tomorrow that these hoes will be mad at
E7 G
All y'all bitches sweet and I always get my lick boo
F Am
I I fight for my bitches and I'm fightin' over dick too
G
Can't say yo' name up in my songs might not fuck wit' you tomorrow
G
Can get my feelings hurt today I won't give a fuck tomorrow
G
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score I might be rich as fuck tomorrow
Every day the sun won't shine but that's why I love tomorrows
E7 G
Can't say yo' name up in my songs might not fuck wit' you tomorrow
F E7
Can get my feelings hurt today I won't give a fuck tomorrow
G
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score I might be rich as fuck tomorrow
F F
Every day the sun won't shine but that's why I love tomorrows ■
Outro
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