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Fm DbM7 Db
Until you got your own shit you ain't on no grown shit
Ab
Bumped my head a couple times 'cause I was never shown shit
Fm DbM7
You ain't gettin' money no more stop bringin' up old shit
Ab
Nigga I'm used to bein' lit I do turnt shit and don't take no flicks
Db
But I been left on stuck before these hoes ain't pick up before
Fm
I remember everybody was fresh I was bummy though
Db
Ask 'em can I get some money with 'em I ain't gettin' nothin' though
Fm
Hell no I don't hate them niggas I don't love 'em though
Db Fm
But thanks for turnin' on my album I fuck with you ■
Db
Hope you find some shit in me that end up stuck with you ■
Fucked my head up when I saw what this money do
Fm Fm
People hate that I ain't think of hate like how that come from you ■
Fm
I said if you fuck with me I fuck with you ■
Fm
Hope you find some shit in me that end up stuck with you ■
Fucked my head up when I saw what this money do
Fm
They like Tee what's up with you I'm up bitch ain't nothin' new
F7
I ain't tryna talk after we fuck go find you somethin' to do
F7
Niggas that don't like me cliquin' up that's what dick suckers do
Fm
Flyin' in that new shit we ain't flexin' we just slidin' through
Fm
Don't play with me that shit ain't worth what they gon' put your mama
through
F7
I been stayin' out the way a lot gettin' paid a lot
F7
Don't come 'round me braggin' 'bout no bodies how much pape' you got
F7
City mines I'm gon' run this bitch until my ankle pop
F7
Told bro to stop swingin' that belt but I can't make him stop
I woke and text the bitch I hit three days ago
F7
Ask her did she take that plan B okay I'm makin' sure
F7 Fm
You say money don't mean shit okay in other words you broke
F7
Rock designer with no logo this that if you know you know
F7
Let me hear you hatin' send my rich friends to fuck your whore
F7
Police get behind us okay let's see what this do in sport
F7
They got gun licenses all them sticks for sure them niggas dorks
F7
If we get on niggas' ass they for sure gon' come to court
Fm Bb7
Hold up wait my nigga I ain't never used to run with you
Bb7
So why you actin' so surprised I don't fuck with you
Bb7 F7
Fucked my head when I saw what this money do
Fucked they head up when they saw all them hundreds blue
F7
Connected like WiFi niggas fake as scifi
F7
Remember when I couldn't afford the Rollie look at how time fly
Fm
I remember you was pussy brodie say you slidin' now
Chorus
Fm Fm
I fuck with hood rats from time to time I need that thot top ■
F7
I try to be friendly as it get
F7
I'll hate to have this nigga come and hit you in your shit
Fm F7
He gon' ask me where you at he ain't gon' ask me what you get
F7
But I gotta watch this nigga too ain't that 'bout a bitch
F7
But ayy thanks for turnin' on my album I fuck with you
F7
Hope you find some shit in me that end up stuck with you
Fucked my head when I saw what this money do
Fm
Fucked they head up when they saw all them hundreds blue
Outro
Fm
Ah Yes sir
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