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Câu đầu tiên: Playboy on this bitch

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[Intro 1]
[Em][C][Em]
[C]

[Verse 1]
Playboy on this [Am]bitch
but he [Em]ain't playin' though

[Verse 2]
Cut my ties with my people,
now my grandfather poppin'
Ran [D]it up[C], all by myself though,
now they never [Em]gon' stop me
And I see they say I flop though, yeah, yeah
In my [C]head I know what I know
[G]Oh, and I [Em]said
I count fifties,
[G]all [Em]in hunnids, that's t[C]hat time f[G]low, b[C]aby
I say stop it, [Am]no comparisons
on that [C]time now, [Em]baby
And, oh yeah,
I cannot keep it off my mind
[C]Now, oh yeah, they [Am]cannot seem to
keep up [G]now [Em](Let's go)
I been hidin' from attention on the [C]rise
I didn't respond and [Em]now
they see me on the [C]rise
[Em]I have some sense
up [G]in my head [Em]now[G]
[C]I'm on my shit and I'm[Em]
not scared now

[Verse 3]
[Em]Slander my name,
[G]I ain't do s[Em]hit to nobody
Rela[C]tionship goes to the ones
with the problems
She wanted [Em]space and she got it
Talk about babies,
only got these children
I ain't [G]want no part and I
[Em]swear ain't killed em'
Gave her my [C]love,
now she say she don't feel me
And [Em]I been betrayed,
it ain't no forgiving

[Verse 4]
'Cause I'm [Em]riding in a new Maybach,
[G]yeah
[Em]Walk with a whole lotta racks, yeah
[C]Tote on a whole lotta straps, yeah
[Em]Push a nigga shit way back, yeah
Heart cold as a bitch, no [G]cap, yeah
Fuck nigga [Em]play get splat, yeah
[C]Fuck what they say, stay facts, [Em]yeah
Kill the whole world with these racks, yeah
I feel I'm right,
they [G]say that I been wrong my [Em]whole [C]life
Thought that was life, but [Am]since it's not,
I keep my [Em]soul [D]tight[Em]
'Cause I came from the [G]bottom
Can't make you forever [Em]be with
some[C]body
'Til the day I'm not heard,
I'ma stack every dollar
I'ma blow out the [Em]brain when I
feel that I got 'em

[Verse 5]
Cut my [Em]ties with my people,
[G]now my grand[Em]father poppin'
Ran [D]it up[C], all by myself though,
[G]now they never gon' stop [Em]me
And I see they say I flop [G]though, [Em]yeah, yeah
In my [C]head I know what I [G]know
Oh, and I [Em]said
I count fifties,
[G]all in hun[Em]nids, that's that [G]time flow, [C]baby
I say stop it, [Em]no comparisons
[Am]on that ti[C]me n[G]ow, ba[Em]by
And, oh yeah,
I [G]cannot keep it off my [Em]mind
[C]Now, oh yeah,
they [Am]cannot seem to [G]keep up [Em]now
I been hidin' from attention on the [G]rise
[C]I didn't respond and now[Am]
they see me on the [C]rise[G]
[Em]I have some sense
up [G]in my head [Em]now[G]
[C]I'm on my shit and I'm[Em]

[Verse 6]
not scared now
[Em]Tryna do better, they know that I'm [G]wit' it
I kill every [Em]nigga, I [G]listen to [Em]critics
I see [C]what they sayin' and I
know I'm not trippin'
How the [Em]fuck can you just put me
[G]in that posi[Em]tion?
They postin' that shit, tryna
send me to [G]prison
How the fuck do I sup[Em]posed
to take care of my children?
I be [C]flippin' that money,
it stack to the [Em]ceiling
Why the fuck should I care and I
know that I'm with it?
Let a nigga come try me, it's
gon' be a [G]murder
How the fuck I'ma [Em]die with
no snake in my circle?
How the [C]fuck he gon' do when this
nigga a serpent?
[Em]He claim he a boss, but this nigga a worker
If I nut in that bitch,
it's gon' cum 'cause I'm [G]fertile
That's as far as it [Em]go, it
won't go any further
[C]Ride in the car on the back of the [Em]cur tains
If I beat it, the fuck,
I might as well dirt her

[Verse 7]
'Cause [Em]I'm riding in a new Maybach,
[G]yeah
Walk with a [Em]whole lotta racks, [C]yeah
Tote on a whole lotta straps, [Em]yeah
Push a nigga shit way back, yeah
Heart cold as a bitch, no cap, [G]yeah
Fuck nigga play [Em]get splat, [C]yeah
Fuck what they say, stay facts, yeah
Kill the whole world [Em]with these racks, yeah
I feel I'm right,
they say that I been wrong my whole life
[C]Thought that was life, but since it's [G]not,
I [Em]keep my soul tight
'Cause I came from the [G]bottom
Can't make you [Em]forever
be with some[G]body
'Til the [C]day I'm not heard,
I'ma stack every [G]dollar
I'ma blow out the brain,
when I feel that I got [Em]'em
I count fifties, [G]all in

[Verse 8]
[Em]hun nids, that's that [C]time f[G]low, b[C]aby
I say stop it, [Am]no comparisons
[Em]on that ti[G]me now, ba[Em]by
And, oh yeah, I [G]cannot keep it [Em]off my mind
[C]Now, oh yeah, they can[Am]not seem to
[G]keep up [Em]now (Let's go)
I been hidin' from attention on the [G]rise
[C]I didn't respond and now[Em]
they see me on the [G]rise
[Em]I got some sense up in m[G]y head now[Em]
[C]I'm on [G]my shi[C]t and I'm[Em] not scared now

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