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[Intro 1] [Dm][E][Am][Am] [Verse 1] [Dm]The mandem too inconside[E]rate Five-star hotels smoking [Am]cigarette Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan She got thick but she wanna get [Dm]thin again Drinkin' apple cider [E]vinegar Wearin' Skim 'cause she wanna be [Am]Kim and 'em Uh, alright I know that you're bad, stop actin' [Dm]innocent We ain't got generational [E]wealth It's only a year that I've had these [F]millions My whip could've [C]been in the Tokyo Drift 'cause it's fast and [Dm]furious I went from the Toyota Yaris to [E]Urus They had their chance but blew it [Am]Now this gyal want me in her uterus [Chorus 1] Fuck it, I'm rich, let's do it [Dm]Take a look at these diamonds wrong It's a [E]life of squitin', can't just stare [Am]With bae through thick and thin She already thick, so I'm halfway there [Dm]Brown and bad Couldn't [E]change my mind, I was halfway there [Am]One hundred meters, huh[C] I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter [Dm](uh) One hundred [E]eaters They won't fit in one SU[F]V (nah) S-O-[C]S, somebody rescue [Dm]me I got too many gyal, too many-many [E]gyal, I got They can last me the next two [Am]weeks (uh, huh) [Verse 2] Alright, like send the address through [Dm](please) SUV, the outside [E]white The inside brown like Michael [Am]Jack More time man build a line and trap Spend like I don't even like my [Dm]stack Pistol came on a Irish [E]ferry Let go and it sound like a tap [Am]dance The way that I ball No yellow, the ref have to give me a black card [Dm]Who did what we're doin' with rap? [E]Man couldn't sell out his show after [F]all them years of doin' the cap [C]Sprinter, two gyal in a van [Dm]Inter, two man in Milan Heard [E]one of my tings datin' P. Diddy Need [Am]twenty percent of whatever she bags [Verse 3] Outside, my head in my hands [Dm]I told her my name is Cenc[E]h She said "no, the one on your birth cer[Am]tificate" Your boyfriend ran from that diamond test 'Cause they weren't le[Dm]gitimate (nah) She Turkish-[E]Cypriot but her curves Bra[Am]zilian I want her and bro wants her (af[Dm]filiate) I'm cheap, still hit a [E]chick like "yo, can I borrow your Net[F]flix?" She a feminist, she think I'm sexist [C]Twistin' my words, I think she dyslexic [Dm]Give me my space, I'm intergalactic [E]Before I give you my Insta pas[Am]sword I'll give you the pin to my AmEx [Verse 4] Huh, alright [Dm]This ain't stainless steel, it's plati[E]num Dinner table, I got [Am]manners, huh T-shirt tucked in, napkin "Still loadin'" that's the [Dm]caption I've only amounted a minimal [E]fraction Eat good, I got indi[Am]gestion Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen Can't get rid of my pain with [Dm]Aspirin Dave just came in a [E]Aston, I'm makin' that Maybach Music [F](Maybach Music) They're tryna insult my in[C]telligence, sometimes I may act stu[Dm]pid I never went Uni, I been on a [E]campus selling cocaine to stu[Am]dents If bro let the drumstick beat Then something gon' leak, [Chorus 2] we ain't playin' exclusives [Dm]Take a look at these diamonds wrong It's a [E]life of squitin', can't just stare [Am]With bae through thick and thin She already thick, so I'm halfway there [Dm]Brown and bad Couldn't [E]change my mind, I was halfway there [Am]One hundred meters, huh[C] I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter [Dm](uh) One hundred [E]eaters They won't fit in one SU[F]V (nah) S-O-[C]S, somebody rescue [Dm]me I got too many gyal, too many-many [E]gyal, I got They can last me the next two [Am]weeks (uh, huh) [Verse 5] Alright, like send the address through [Dm](please) Fire for a wife beater Can't [E]rock with that, I ain't wearin' a vest [Am]Man have to send her therapy She got a E cup bra, a lot on her chest [Dm]I'm in Jamaica, Oracabess' [E]Hit a lick, went Cash Converters [Am]That don't work, it's pawn, no chess I'm doin' more and talkin' less [Dm]I love chillin' with broke bitches Man book one flight and they all impressed [F]I'm in the G63 The car hug [C]me like a friend through twist and turns Man [Dm]livin' for nyash and dyin' for nyash, it's [E]fucked Don't know which one's worse, I'm [Am]fucked Bags in his and hers [Verse 6] What's hers is hers, what's mine is too [Dm]Heard that girl is a gold digger It [E]can't be true if she dated you [Am]AP baby blue, paper's pink I'd probably hate me too [Dm]You ever spent six figures and stared at [E]bae like "Look what you made me do"? [Am]Yeah, (alright) started with a Q, didn't wait in line [Dm]Weird, I'm askin' my Blasian one "Why you [E]so focused on your Asian side?" [F]I know that the jack boys pray that they [C]get to the clubs and Dave's inside [Dm][E][Am]
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