Guitar chords with lyrics
VERSE: EbmEbm I'ma tell you, I'ma tell you this right now EbmEbm If you, if you woke up this mornin' EbmEbm (Nigga you winnin' for real...) EbmEbm I got a big amount, I took a different route EbmEbm I am the pick of the litter EbmEbm I was in juvy, they gave me community EbmEbm I had to pick up some litter EbmEbm I want it easy, please do not tease me EbmEbm I wore my Yeezys to dinner EbmEbm This is the season, I got the seasonin' EbmEbm Don't make me sprinkle you niggas EbmEbm I got my reasons, you wanna please me EbmEbm Send me the pussy, not pictures EbmEbm Met her this week and fucked her this evenin' EbmEbm She turn to freak on the liquor EbmEbm Yeah, I am a boss on these bitches EbmEbm Yeah, I pour some Voss on these bitches EbmEbm Yeah, I have no thoughts on these bitches EbmEbm Yeah, rock double cross on these bitches, yeah EbmEbm Dearly departed, gather today EbmEbm On some Prince shit EbmEbm You know what they say EbmEbm Me and my safe, got a friendship EbmEbm Ten on me, thin weight, flip weight, gettin' paid EbmEbm Gettin' laid EbmEbm Bitch made, took off sick days EbmEbm 6 trey, 64 bounce, bitch, bounce EbmEbm Hood nigga, favorite spot was the Waffle House EbmEbm Patty melt with the hash browns EbmEbm Tryna avoid all the pat downs EbmEbm Tryna avoid all the lame hoes EbmEbm Weirdos in the background EbmEbm Black out when I back out EbmEbm Blow the horn for a pedestrian EbmEbm Shawty ride like an equestrian EbmEbm I bought the dress that she in EbmEbm Red bottoms in his and hers EbmEbm Got a Rollie in his and hers EbmEbm Got a car in his and hers EbmEbm Walk in the zoo and say, "Pick a fur" EbmEbm Last night was a blur to me EbmEbm This mornin' I got two with me EbmEbm I don't know what to do with me EbmEbm Goin' ape like the zoo with me EbmEbm Got a tool with the screw missin' EbmEbm Two girls in the pool kissin' EbmEbm Everywhere I go, the rod with me EbmEbm Cause these niggas actin' too fishy HOOK: EbmEbm Fuck y'all niggas on, man? EbmEbm Duffle bag forever EbmEbm Just left V Live EbmEbm Atlanta could never die as long as Tit alive EbmEbm Yeah...!
VERSE: EbmEbm Look, I got a big amount EbmEbm I think I'm the biggest out EbmEbm Got hits and I ain't even put 'em out EbmEbm Lit and you can't even put it out EbmEbm Got the Billboard melodies EbmEbm Rap is somethin' I do on the side EbmEbm Crossed over to the other side EbmEbm And I didn't even have to die EbmEbm Got the money and I never show it EbmEbm Let a nigga try to play heroic EbmEbm Michael Jackson talkin' to me in my dreams EbmEbm And he say, "You bad and you know it" EbmEbm Better shamone with my check then EbmEbm I'm a J. Prince investment EbmEbm Niggas love to talk reckless EbmEbm Then see me like best friends EbmEbm Got the same color FN EbmEbm And I've never seen the inside of a Marriott or a Westin EbmEbm Five stars, nothin' less than EbmEbm Fuck niggas on your payroll EbmEbm And you let 'em know the safe code EbmEbm And you knew him for a month though EbmEbm But you call them niggas big bro EbmEbm You could move in the Hidden Hills EbmEbm And you still don't live by the same code EbmEbm I'm respected everywhere I go EbmEbm Nigga, long live Bankroll EbmEbm Skip the rainbow, funny stop shit EbmEbm And it's straight to the pot of gold EbmEbm Somebody, everybody know EbmEbm (6 God with the god flow...!)