Intro: Dm Gm Dm Gm Dm I got a shot, it's not a pistol Gm Number one spot I'm too official Dm Name ringin' bells like school dismissal Gm She think I'm cold I seen her nipples (Seen 'em) Dm I got a shot, it's off the dribble Gm She brought a friend I'm in the middle Dm This one right here ain't sentimental Gm Am But I know you remember I know you remember
Chorus: Dm 'Cause now I'm somebody you used to know Gm Hang at the places I used to go Dm Drivin' G-Wagen with Louis V bags Gm Mm, you must be used to those Dm I got a shot, it's not a pistol Gm Am Number one spot I'm too official Dm Name ringin' bells like school dismissal Gm Am But I know you rem mber I know you rememb r Verse 1: Dm Gm I'm from the city where they might put one in your temple Am It's really that simple Dm Twenty-four karat the gold on the dental Gm Am That's just how they get down, it's just what they into Dm I'm eatin' wagyu with wooden utensils Gm Am I made a livin' off these instrumentals Dm She know me well and she know I ain't gentle Gm Am Dm Show me that smile I like them lil' dimples, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Gm Am Dm Tell you what I can do, yeah I ain't just tryna befriend you, no, no Gm Dm I get in your mental, yeah, touch you with spiritual Hindu, yeah (I'm touchin' you) Gm Dm And I know you wanna be with me, baby I miss you, yeah Gm And you know I wanna be with you, baby I miss you, yeah Chorus: Dm 'Cause now I'm somebody you used to know Gm Hang at the places I used to go Dm Drivin' G-Wagen with Louis V bags Gm Mm, you must be used to those Dm I got a shot, it's not a pistol Gm Am Number one spot I'm too official Dm Name ringin' bells like school dismissal Gm Am But I know you rem mber I know you rememb r Verse 2: Dm Gm I know you see me 'cause everyone does Dm Gm I kept it light on my last ****, okay, let's see what a heavy one does Dm Gm Know they don't love me unless we in touch, that coulda been us Dm Gm I was gon' take you up outta that lil' bitty town, but you just wasn't ready enough Dm Gm And I'm gettin' fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti, what's up? Dm Gm Am She got a mani' and pedi', but still bein' petty, like, "How did I **** this one up " Dm Came a long way from Confetti, my pen a machete Gm The book bag is Louis, it used to be Eddie Dm I whip it Andretti I'm G-in' like Seddy Am I look in they eyes and I know they ain't ready Chorus: Dm 'Cause now I'm somebody you used to know Gm Hang at the places I used to go Dm Drivin' G-Wagen with Louis V bags Gm Mm, you must be used to those Dm I got a shot, it's not a pistol Gm Am Number one spot I'm too official Dm Name ringin' bells like school dismissal Gm Am But I know you rem mber I know you rememb r
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