Key: Eb Minor ♫ Intro: Ebm GloRilla Ebm (AClef Vibes on the beat) Ebm Woo, woo, uh Ebm Like, uh, like, uh Ebm (Cheese, his name is Cheese) Ebm On the gang
♫ PRE-Chorus: Ebm They don't wanna see no gangster bitches win Ebm Well, the industry done fucked up lettin' these gangster bitches in Ebm They say my fifteen minutes up, I'm only fifteen minutes in Ebm Before they ever catch me slippin', I'ma slide and spin again Ebm Like, uh Ebm Said I was done with dude, we back at it again Ebm Said he couldn't get no ass no more, I'm lookin' back at it again Ebm Like, uh Ebm Been makin' money, I ain't tryna make no friеnds Ebm And if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain't makin' no amends (On the gang) ♫ Chorus: Ebm Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh (On the gang) Ebm Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh ♫ Verse: Ebm Hе want my number, had to hit him with the, "Uh uh," like, uh Ebm Shoutout to Kalii, I'm in Cali', I'm not unarmed, like, uh (Baow, baow, baow) Ebm Coochie candy, when he eat it, he go dumb, dumb Ebm Like, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh (Mm mm) Ebm Puss in Boots, I'll snatch a nigga up with no ass (No ass) Ebm He tellin' me he love me, do them other bitches know that? (Huh) Ebm He say he love me, told him he can tell his ho that Ebm And I really just be vibin', I don't see why they be so mad (Mad ass) Ebm They say they the gang, but I don't know 'em, then it's blasphemy (Lyin') Ebm Hotel in Miami, gettin' back shots on the balcony (Baow, baow) Ebm Black niggas like they bitches red like a low battery Ebm Money making cutie, I'm a gangster nigga fantasy (On the gang) ♫ PRE-Chorus: Ebm They don't wanna see no gangster bitches win Ebm Well, the industry done fucked up lettin' these gangster bitches in Ebm They say my fifteen minutes up, I'm only fifteen minutes in Ebm Before they ever catch me slippin', I'ma slide and spin again Ebm Like, uh Ebm Said I was done with dude, we back at it again Ebm Said he couldn't get no ass no more, I'm lookin' back at it again Ebm Like, uh Ebm Been makin' money, I ain't tryna make no friends Ebm And if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain't makin' no amends (On the gang) ♫ Chorus: Ebm Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh (On the gang) Ebm Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh ♫ Verse: Ebm Ain't got no BBL, lil' bitch, you must be thick or somethin' (Fine ass) Ebm Pussy fat as hell, they thinkin' this a dick or somethin' (It's a chode) Ebm He askin' me where I'm at, he must think I'm his bitch or somethin' (Hold on) Ebm Tryna put me on your friend, he must be rich or somethin' Ebm I ain't in these bitches' beef, I'm in my motherfuckin' prime Ebm Told 'em, "Leave me out, don't want no parts and I'm not takin' sides" Ebm I wonder how my exes doing, wonder if they still alive Ebm Probably somewhere in my DMs constantly motherfuckin' tryin' Ebm When they be talkin' shit about Chrisean, my ass get fuckin' quiet Ebm A lot of hoes in toxic situations, they just keep it private (On God) ♫ PRE-Chorus: Ebm They don't wanna see no gangster bitches win Ebm Well, the industry done fucked up lettin' these gangster bitches in Ebm They say my fifteen minutes up, I'm only fifteen minutes in Ebm Before they ever catch me slippin', I'ma slide and spin again Ebm Like, uh Ebm Said I was done with dude, we back at it again Ebm Said he couldn't get no ass no more, I'm lookin' back at it again Ebm Like, uh Ebm Been makin' money, I ain't tryna make no friends Ebm And if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain't makin' no amends (On the gang) ♫ Chorus: Ebm Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh (On the gang) Ebm Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
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