AMG chords and lyrics - DON TOLIVER

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[Intro 1]
[Em]
[Am]

[Verse 1]
I [Em]pull a AMG, seated
three (yeah),
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash
on 'em (skrt),
If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up
I'm in a 'Rar[Am]i doin' donuts,
hop in the Lambo, a one of one (woah)
That's the one with the stash spot,
She in the back with her [F#dim]ass out (smash)
I [Em]pull a AMG, seated three (yeah),
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em,
If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up
I'm in a 'Rar[Am]i doin'
donuts (skrt),
Hop in the Lambo, a one
of one (yeah)
That's the one with the stash spot,
She in the back with her
ass out [Em](back)

[Verse 2]
I'm on Ducati, I hop in my 'Rari, [Em]I
been on the corner, these pussies be soft
I hit the corner, I smoke marijuana,
I turn on the fan and I'm
holdin' the candle
[Am]I'm on my way, I'm goin' to train,
I'm lit today, I been in the Phantom
Come on your block like a
motherfuckin'
Animal, eat you alive like
a motherfuckin' cannibal

[Verse 3]
I [Em]pull up the '63 and pop,
I pour up the lean today, the Wock
This bitch the clean,
the straight, the drop
They ask, "Where you get
it?", I tell 'em my pop
Girl, if you [Am]play around, he gon' pop
We run the city like
motherfuckin' mobsters
I had the K all in MIA,
She call me daddy like
a motherfuckin' rock star
[Em]I pull a

[Verse 4]
AMG, seated three (yeah),
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash
on 'em (skrt),
If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up
I'm in a 'Rar[Am]i doin' donuts,
hop in the Lambo, a one of one (woah)
That's the one with the stash spot,
She in the back with her ass [F#dim]out (smash)
I [Em]pull a AMG, seated three (yeah),
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em,
If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up
I'm in a 'Rar[Am]i doin'
donuts (skrt),
Hop in the Lambo, a one
of one (yeah)
That's the one with the stash spot,
She in the back with her ass
[Em]out (back)

[Verse 5]
My foot on the gas, [Em]no lookin'
back,
You tryna fight by retracin' my tracks
I'm on the road with the heat and the
Gas, they wanna get me, they wanna [Am]sack
I do not fold under pressure,
I get it out, so clever
Go ahead, catch the leather,
touchdown somethin' special

[Verse 6]
I [Em]pull up the '63 and pop,
I pour up the lean today, the Wock
This bitch the clean,
the straight, the drop
They ask, "Where you get it?",
I tell 'em my pop
Girl, if you [Am]play around, he gon' pop
We run the city like
motherfuckin' mobsters
I had the K all in MIA,
She call me daddy like
a motherfuckin' rock star

[Verse 7]
I pull [Em]a AMG, seated three (yeah),
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash
on 'em (skrt),
If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up
I'm in a 'Rar[Am]i doin' donuts,
hop in the Lambo, a one of one (woah)
That's the one with the stash spot,
She in the back with her ass [F#dim]out (smash)
I [Em]pull a AMG, seated three (yeah),
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em,
If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up
I'm in a 'Rar[Am]i doin'
donuts (skrt),
Hop in the Lambo, a one
of one (yeah)
That's the one with the stash spot,
She in the back with her ass
[F#dim]out ( back)

[Outro 1]
[Em]
[Am]