Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (
E MajorE 
A augmentedA 
D MajorD 
G+G 
BB E MajorE)
Key: 
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Difficulty: Novice
Intro:
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We got London on da Track
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Drop top, wop
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If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Chorus:
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Cartier frames, call me four eyes
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Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
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A augmentedA lot of people still got a lot of shit
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to say about the clothes and the pics I post
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But it's a beautiful day outside today
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Don't know which car I'ma drive today
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Promoter just brought me 200 grand
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And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
Verse:
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I've got a chick so fine, make a blind man see her
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She runnin' through my mind, that's a fine idea
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And I ain't Blake Griffin, I don't drive no Kia
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If it ain't 10 mil, I can't sign no deal
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I'm all about a check, fresh Nikes, let's do it
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And I spy a bitch that wanna scrape, get to it
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Trap tutorial, ridin' down Memorial
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From the bando to the Waldorf Astoria
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If you don't like to see niggas shine, then close your eyes then
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I'll be on a private island, vibin' to violins
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Autobiography, Gucci Mane the author
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And I'm the trap sponsor, Gucci Mane's the father
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An eight figure nigga just walked into Wal-Mart
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If you ain't gettin' money then move out of Georgia
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100 tapes and goin', go check my discography
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The freshest nigga livin', go check your photography
Chorus:
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Cartier frames, call me four eyes
AbAb
Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
BbmBbm
A augmentedA lot of people still got a lot of shit
AbAb
to say about the clothes and the pics I post
BbmBbm
But it's a beautiful day outside today
AbAb
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
BbmBbm
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
AbAb
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
Verse:
N.C.
I just drove the Tesla with both eyes closed
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Made a 100 thousand on the one-eyed stove
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Two-tone Wraith and a two-tone PP
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Walked out of Gucci with the two-tone G+GG
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Bulletproof Range, the coke color albino
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Yeah, my sauce A1, no Fogo de Chão
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Makin' money in piles sellin' people the Pyro
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Click the link in the bio, I'm the illest that I know
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I'm the illest to rivals, all my cars got a title
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Had to Roc just like Tidal, sell a preacher the Bible
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I'm a hustler for real, sell a hospital vital
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Sell my cousin some Adderall 'cause he takin' his finals
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Tity Boi your highness, make it through any crisis
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All I do is look straight, all the bullshit behind us
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Got the Ye on the bracelet, got the Ye on the frame
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Got the Ye on the watch, Ye to the game
Chorus:
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Cartier frames, call me four eyes
AbAb
Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
BbmBbm
A augmentedA lot of people still got a lot of shit
AbAb
to say about the clothes and the pics I post
BbmBbm
But it's a beautiful day outside today
AbAb
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
BbmBbm
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
AbAb
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
Verse 3:
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Don't mean to brag and boast, but I be fresher than most
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Ran through my first million playin' on the West Coast
Keep some pretty girls 'round me everywhere that I go
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We made it out the streets, pop a bottle, let's make a toast
I run circles 'round scrap niggas with a blindfold
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And she said "Let's make love\
