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[Intro 1] [D][Gm][D][Gm][D] [Gm][G][D][Gm][G] [D] [C]I've been [Verse 1] [C] in [Gm]regions at [D]a all -time high With my [C]diamond wrist, a [Gm]pair of zetas, all [D]-time fly I'm not concerned with [C]competi[Gm]tion, my mis[G]sion is [D]full commission I spit it with [Gm]suspicions so the [D]audience Sippin' on [Gm]purple soda [Bb]secure[Gm]d by s[D]uper sodas I'm flouncin' off [C]in the rover [Gm]till summertime [D]is over I shine like [C]supernova [G]but I ain't gon' [D]fade Candid slaves on [Gm]Martin Luther crawlin' like a [D]parade Candid slaves on Martin Luther [Gm]crawlin' like a [D]parade Candid slaves on Martin [Gm]Luther crawlin' like a [D]parade Commutin' in [C]Cadillac[Gm] s with my paper[D]s stacked up in stacks I'm strapped with [C]Trojan [Gm]horses while break[G]ing these [D]bombers' backs No time for [C]scooby snacks, I [Gm]want the full [D]course meal I got the force like [C]Skywalker, [G]T -Ferris, and S[D]teven Spielberg Got [Gm]money splurging, stepping on [D]rugs of Persians Some haters up [Gm]in the mix, but we mark[D]buster purging Burning the [Gm]Joe cigars, [Am]indul[A]ging in [D]pints of bar Thinking back amaz[Gm]ing how the team be[G]came [D]this far These boys got [C]cool grips, [Gm]little [G]chains [D]and shit But you can't fuck with [C]me, [Gm]I just so get of[G]f my[D] dick for real Your bro [Gm]fine, she a [D]dime, that's true But I smashed her last [Gm]week, she ain't just [D]your girl, come on You think [Gm]you're on, you got your [D]gun in your car But them bullies is [C]so [Gm]smart, they won't even [D]leave the store Hold up, [C]yeah, you shining [Gm]with your team for [D]the squad Go home and get your [Gm]shit together then come back to [D]the club The shoes are [C]made of [Gm]Gucci The glasses [G]are [D]made of Prada Showstopper [C]cause I'm one bad [Gm]boy [D]like Big Papa The shoes [C]are made of [Gm]Gucci The glasses [G]are [D]made of Prada Showstop[C]per cause I'm one [Gm]bad boy [D]like Big Papa The shoes are [C]made of [Gm]Gucci The glasses [G]are [D]made of Prada Showstopper cause bad boy like Big Papa I break em off [Gm]some proper, [G]these boppers ain't [D]getting outta, not a dollar [Gm]for these hoes in the w[G]indow [D]shoppers I plug in [C]like a [Gm]raw socket, [G]you wan[D]t some kush, I'll get you high [C]in the [Gm]Nasser rocket Now [D]big game, I know the, know the beaters, [Gm]beaters, I'm in, [D]I'm in church, church Diamonds, diamonds [Gm]on my neck, white and yellow [D]like a bowtie I'm [Gm]on the b[Am]lock, living [G]raw [D]like a rap demo The [C]big fish [G]just started off [D]as a minnow My music is [C]slow tem[Gm]po, Swisher houses [D]my tempo Late night like [C]Jay Leno, [G]post it up [D]like a office memo [Gm]Team starter, better [G]grab your [D]recorder These dime pieces [C]I s[Bb]laughter, [Gm]I like em just lik[D]e Takara Grinding [Gm]until tomorrow when the [G]sun [D]come up And fall asleep [C]from [Gm]drinking the [D]mud out phone cups These boys got [C]cool grips, [Gm]little [G]chains [D]and shit But you can't fuck with [C]me, potty, [Gm]so get o[G]ff m[D]y dick for real Your bro [Gm]fine, she a dime, [D]that's true But I smashed her last [C]week, [Gm]she ain't [D]just your girl, come on You think [C]you're hard, you [D]got your gun and your car But them bullets is [C]so small, [Gm]they won't even [D]leave the stack Hold up, [C]yeah, you're shinin' [Gm]with your team for [D]the scrubs Don't only get your shit togeth[Gm]er, they come back to [D]the club I'm deadly with [C]conversa[Gm]tion no one [D]else can compare I'm debonair ex[Gm]traordinaire talkin' about they [D]underwear It's somethin' off [Gm]on my neck to make the horn [D]Look a stare but it slings off [Gm]in your circuit You surrounded by [D]squares They hol[C]low like Kevin Bacon [Gm]I'm grindi[D]n' and money makin' Reachers got their [C]hands out, [Gm]but they ain't g[D]ettin' made Reachers got their [C]hands out, [Gm]but they ain't g[D]ettin' made Reachers got their [C]hands out, [Gm]but they ain't get[D]tin' made What [C]is these [Gm]boys thinkin', where the [G]hatin' [D]never stop? Regardless, [C]every [Gm]year I'm [G]pullin' somethin' [D]off the lot The jealousy [C]need to [Gm]cease, instead [D]of tend to increase [C]Jolly Jolly, ranch and [Gm]paint, look wetter than [D]head grease The bopper's all [C]on my [Gm]feet, tryna [G]rape me [D]out for peace Suck out [C]player[Gm]s, [G]handcuffin' like [D]the police I'm [C]boutin' to say the least, [Gm]I'm [D]high as the Big Dipper Take sip, hold, fold, [G]tipper, [Gm]and some G[D]ucci slipper Mike [C]Ripper, fight the [Gm]mystery [D]like Jack the Ripper Break em' off with my [Gm]picka, [G]and leave em' stuck [D]like a sticker These boys ain't [C]cool rippers, [Gm]they're [G]chains [D]and shit But you can't fuck with [C]me potty, [G]so get off [D]my dick for real Your brother [Gm]fine, she a [D]dime, that's true But I smashed her last [C]week, [Gm]she ain't [D]just shootin' Come on, you think you hard, you got your gun in your car But them bul[C]lets are so small, [Gm]they won't even [D]be the same Hold up, [C]yeah, you're shinin' [Gm]with your team for [D]the squads Don't wanna get your [C]shit together, [Gm]then come back to [D]the [D]club [D]We can't be fucked with baby, take your ass back [D]to the drawing board and regroup for next season bitch, [D]switch the house.
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