Jet chords and lyrics - DESIIGNER

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[Intro 1]
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[Am]I'mma run right through this paper

[Verse 1]
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I'mma run right through this paper
Right through a check
Cop me a jet
Go cop me a jet
Go cop me a jet
I'mma run right through this paper
I'mma go right through this paper
[Dm]Right through a [Am]check
Cop me a jet
Young nigga cop him a TEC
Cop me a jet
I spent two [Dm]milla on [Am]where I rest

[Verse 2]
[Dm]I got two hundred up [Am]on my neck
Dual exhausts like Twin Towers
On that Carerra I cause a jet
Please call 9- 1- 1
You [Dm]know this a Turbo [Am]S
Still [Dm]got the scale, nig[Am]ga
Feel like I'm Virgo- esque
I might fuck up a check on her
If we kick it, David Beck on her
That's my Becky with the good hair
Say King Push done went left on 'em
All designers, not a [Dm]problem
[Am]Ask Desiigner, I signed him
(True)
Billboard's a jungle gym
[Dm]Sat back and watch 'em climb '[Am]em
It's Nobu on his charter
[Dm]Crab roll [Am]starters (No chopsticks)
Main course was from
Malaysian open waters
Apollo jets, you just jet smarter
Love the money
And I'm married to the game,
[Dm]meet me at the altar
[Am]I'mma run right through this paper

[Verse 3]
[Am]
I'mma run [Dm]right through this paper
Right through a [Am]check[Dm]
Cop me a [Am]jet
Go [Dm]cop me [Am]a jet
[Dm]Go cop me a jet
[Am]I'mma run right through this paper
I'mma go [Dm]right through this [Am]pa per
Right through a check
Cop me a jet
[Dm]Young nigga cop him a [Am]TEC
Cop me a jet

[Verse 4]
I'mma run right through this [Am]paper
I'mma run [Dm]right through this paper
Right through a [Am]check
(Check, check)
[Dm]I'mma go [Am]cop me a TEC (TEC, TEC)
[Dm]Milly gon' cop him a
[Am]TEC (TEC, TEC)
For them new shoes,
[Dm]die [Am]for respect
I'mma run right through this paper
I'mma run right through this paper
Ballin' hard like the Lakers
Givin' bitch nigga no favors
You gettin' hit with the razors
He gettin' hit with the shaver
[Dm]Ballin' [Am]hard like the Pacers
Niggas talkin' like they raised us
None of 'em raised us
[Em]I'mma get [Am]right to this paper
I'mma get right through this paper
[Dm]Run through a [Am]check
[Dm]I'mma go die [Am]for respect
[Dm]Bitch nigga hit like the [Am]ref
For them new [F]shoes, die for re[Am]spect

[Verse 5]
I'mma run right through this [Am]paper
I'mma run right through this paper
[Dm]Right through a [Am]check
Cop me a jet
Go cop me a jet
Go cop me a jet
I'mma run right through this paper
I'mma go [Dm]right through this pa[Am]per
Right through a check
Cop me a jet
Young nigga cop him a TEC
Cop me a [Dm]jet[Am]