Chorus
G#m E
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Verse
G#m
■ (your discretion
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It's your discretion yeah
Your discretion)
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This ■ my life I'ma do what I want
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Bank account on NBA I'm sittin' courtside
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New one plastic put some titties on a fourfive
G#m E
Talkin' to him 'fore his trial pray he beat his charge
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Call my phone I ain't with the with the textin' I ain't CJ Stroud
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This a sixfigure vehicle ■
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Still park it on the front street
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I'm a codeine drinker
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She a Taylor Port junkie
G#m E
Soon you touch down pick a pill
Chorus
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I'm way higher than you
G#m E
Heard you're tryna turn off fatigue
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I'm gettin' tired of the usual
G#m E
She keep livin' life off of memes yeah
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You don't even post none of you
G#m E
Tell the waitress Don't forget the nineteen'
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All the pretty girls love 'fortytwo ■ ■
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Where you been
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Coincidence I'm always in the same club that you in
Verse
G#m E E7
■ ■ I let you in
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But you let me out the same door you came through
G#m E
Wonder who else done got these recordings of you
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Wonder who else done got these same portraits of you
G#m E
Won't force it on you no abortions on you
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Head game cold I put a North Face on you
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They done doubted a nigga I'm still up in the hood though I made it out
this shit
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You never felt money I ain't see the drought pull up like I committed
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Shot niggas hit the courtroom have a lot to say
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Been a minute since I brought this watch out so I'll be out the way
G#m E
I done lost it all before I know how it feels for real
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Tryna put a play together just to make sure that we all rich
G#m E
Been knew I was the one I come through rockin' Kapital
E G#m
Get the baby wipes I done filled the Goyard bag with dog shit ■
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This a sixfigure vehicle
E G#m
Still park it on the front street ■
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I'm a codeine drinker
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She a Taylor Port junkie
G#m E
Soon you touch down pick a pill
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I'm way higher than you ■
G#m E
Heard you're tryna turn off fatigue
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I'm gettin' tired of the usual ■
G#m E
She keep livin' life off of memes yeah
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You don't even post none of you
G#m E
Tell the waitress Don't forget the nineteen'
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All the pretty girls love 'fortytwo ■
G#m E
Doggy trim so they pulled him from the pin like grenade
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All these hoes fake fruity like Minute Maid
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She turned box she realize her exnigga had a pussy
E7 G#m
Cops pulled us over I started sweatin' I had a fully
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I give you a million dollars worth of game like I'm Gillie
E G#m
Invest a quarter at my tables light his chairs like I'm chilly
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At twelve o'clock I had that shit goin' up like a wheelie
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Her and all her friends wanna fuck me off a PPPPP ■
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Man these niggas made you act just like an arcade
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Put a bad bitch in a Rolls and let her stargaze
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Took her out her jurisdiction like a cop chase
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Fuck them niggas what they on I'm on a mission
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You think I treat my baby mama like I'm Tristan
G#m E
They Twitter talkin they treat life like a fiction
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Everybody 'round me get to blitzin'
G#m E
This a sixfigure ■ ■ vehicle
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Still park it on the front street
G#m
I'm a codeine drinker
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She a Taylor Port junkie
Soon you touch down pick a pill
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I'm way higher than ■ ■ you ■
Heard you're tryna turn off fatigue
Outro
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I'm gettin' tired of the usual oh
G#m E
She keep livin' life off of memes yeah
You don't even post none of you
E G#m E
Tell the waitress Don't forget the nineteen'
All the pretty girls love fortytwo
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