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Intro: G#m B F# E Woo, woo G#m B Woo, woo F# E I pull up like G#m B F# E How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? (Oh, oh,) G#m B F# E How pull up? I pull up (Woo, Seth in kitchen) G#m Let's go B F# Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car E G#m With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) B F# Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? E G#m This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo) B F# My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) E G#m You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) B F# Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo) E G#m And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
Verse 1: B F# It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a nigga gave me nothin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) E G#m I'm ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin' B F# Know you heard me say, "You play, you lay," don't make me push the button E G#m Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin' bucket B Goin' for buckets, I bought a chopper F# I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, ain't goin' for nothin' E G#m I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see 'em runnin' B F# Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother E G#m I'm really the baby, she know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money (Okay, let's go) B F# She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot E G#m She know what I do, she know 'fore I run from a nigga, I'ma pull it out and shoot (Boom) B F# PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu E G#m My daughter a G, she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two B And I'll kill another nigga too F# E 'Fore I let another nigga do somethin' to you G#m B Long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different F# E Daddy love you (Yeah, yeah) G#m Let's go B F# Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car E G#m With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) B F# Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? E G#m This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo) B F# My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) E G#m You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) B F# Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo) E G#m And if I ain't enough, go get the chop Verse 2: B F# Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban E G#m 'Cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin' B F# I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergent E G#m And I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my jersey B F# Slide on opps' side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah E G#m My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah B We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman F# E Fool me one time, you can't cross me again G#m B Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind F# E If he talkin' on the yard, the pen' dogs'll take his chin G#m B Maybach SUV for my refugees F# E Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets G#m B I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station F# E Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day G#m B But they ain't even want no smoke F# E If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote G#m Let's go B F# Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car E G#m With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) B F# Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? E G#m This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo) B F# My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) E G#m You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) B F# Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo) E G#m And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
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