Intro: Polo G: Bm D G A x3 Bm D G Chorus: Polo G: A Bm D G Natural born hustler, nigga, stuntin' is my strong suit A Bm D G Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do A Bm D G Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to A Bm D G I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do A Bm D G Wet sh*t like the Warriors, all my niggas gon' shoot A Bm D G He gon' have to take a loss, some my niggas gone too A Bm D G I know a bad b**ch and I'm who she belong to A Bm D G I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, b**ch, these stones new
Verse 1: Polo G: A Bm D G Dolce & Gabbanas on my feet and these my favorite pair A Bm D G Got a lot to lose, still can't be scared to take it there A Bm D G I was in them slums, sh*t get dreadful like some Haitian hair A Bm D G I come from that zoo, it's just cobras, pigs, and apes in there A Bm D G 1300 block, b**ch, I caught my last cases there A Bm D G Ain't no second chances in this sh*t, so we can't play it fair A Bm D G Foenem line sh*t like a barber, Glock knock off his facial hair A Bm D G Caught him lackin' in his whip, they tryna find his face in there A Bm D G Lil Hop Out, he stay on go, b**ch, all he know is green light A Bm D G Let off shots with accuracy, showed 'em what that beam like A Bm D G Posted by that liquor store, was sellin' what the fiends like A Bm D G Used to wake up in low income, now I live a dream life Chorus: Polo G: A Bm D G Natural born hustler, nigga, stuntin' is my strong suit A Bm D G Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do A Bm D G Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to A Bm D G I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do A Bm D G Wet sh*t like the Warriors, all my niggas gon' shoot A Bm D G He gon' have to take a loss, some my niggas gone too A Bm D G I know a bad b**ch and I'm who she belong to A Bm D G I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, b**ch, these stones new Verse 2: Juice WRLD: A Bm D G Bury me like a pharaoh with this money and my gold too A Bm D G Keep a shooter in there, try to rob me, this the wrong tomb A Bm D G I hit Johnny Dang and mixed the diamonds with the gold tooth A Bm D G The FN sing a song like it's the leader of a soul group A Bm D G Don't come 'round here like we friends, you know I don't know you A Bm D G You know I got demons, allow me to show you A Bm D G Lately, I been on the road (Yeah), show after show A Bm D G I know I'm makin' all the opps mad back home A Bm D G Been a while since I had to dial from a trap phone A Bm D G A See you later, alligator, quite a while, crocodile, we gone Bm D G Pray to God that my money stay long A Bm D G Also prayin' for good aim for when the devil try to go Chorus: Polo G: A Bm D G Natural born hustler, nigga, stuntin' is my strong suit A Bm D G Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do A Bm D G Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to A Bm D G I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do A Bm D G Wet sh*t like the Warriors, all my niggas gon' shoot A Bm D G He gon' have to take a loss, some my niggas gone too A Bm D G I know a bad b**ch and I'm who she belong to A Bm D G I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, b**ch, these stones new Outro: Bm D G A x4
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