Privileged rappers chords and lyrics - DRAKE, 21 SAVAGE

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[Verse 1]
[D]Whoa, whoa, yeah
Look at me dead in my eyes,
I [G]know that you know that a [C#m]nig ga ain't lyin'
[D]Too much respect,
all of my shawty BDs, they know not to try it
Too much respect,
I used to [C#m]hand out CDs before they would buy i[D]t
Whoa, she love me so much,
it seem like she biased
Niggas don't know how I live,
but that's 'cause they [C#m]live at the H[E]yatt, a[C#m]yy[D]
4L step team steppin'
on shit 'til it's quiet
He brought me the money sealed up,
I still had to [C#m]count it, I cannot just eye [D]it

[Verse 2]
Whoa, [D]whoa, whoa
Yeah, let's have sex in the bank,
tell 'em to [C#m]open t[D]he safe
I hate a privileged rapper who
don't even know what it take
The diamonds, they hit like a rainbow,
that's 'cause the [C#m]necklace a [D]Frank (purr)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, let's have sex in the Nines
(let's do it)
Breakin' and [C#m]bendin' her spine
(let's do it, let's [D]do it)
I hate a privileged rapper that ain't had a
hit since he signed (let's do it)
Niggas be full of excuses,
act like they [C#m]tak in' they time (for real, fo[D]r real)

[Verse 3]
[D]Whoa, whoa, whoa
Look [G]at me dead in my eyes,
you [D]see all the times that I had to [C#m]go slide [D](21)
Too many sticks, we go to war with whoever,
ain't never been biased (pussy)
Too many sticks, how was [C#m]they your opps and
none of 'em [D]died? (pussy)
Hol' up (21), hol' up (21), hol' up
(21)
Why you pull up at one in the morning and sit [E]on the edge
[D]of the bed? (For what?)
Textin' emojis, tongue out, eggplant,
must've went [F]over her [D]head (21)
Catch him outside of the studio (pussy), make him re
[C#m]peat what [E]he said [D](pussy, pussy)
Yeah, yeah,
let's have sex in the car (on God)
The Maybach came with a bar (21)
I'm wipin' my [C#m]dick with her bra
(21, pew, pew, pew)
[D]Sniped his ass,
he got hit in the head from far (pussy)
Opps gets undivided attention,
I give [C#m]them my all (onG[D]od)
How you come over to the spot when you know
it's your time of the month? (How?)
Make a diss and see how fast you [C#m]go from
the booth to a blunt [D](pussy)
She say she hungry,
I gave [C#m]her dick [D]for brunch (on God)
Send me my whole fee,
I don't do [C#m]backends and [D]fronts (21)

[Verse 4]
No, [D]no, no
Let's have sex in the bank,
tell 'em to [C#m]open t[D]he safe
I hate a privileged rapper who
don't even know what it take
The diamonds, they hit like a rainbow,
that's 'cause the [C#m]necklace a [D]Frank (purr)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, let's have sex in the Nines
(let's do it)
Breakin' and [C#m]bendin' her spine (let's do it,
let's [D]do it)
I hate a privileged rapper that ain't had
a hit since he signed (let's do it)
Niggas be full of excuses, act like they [C#m]tak in' they time (for real,

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