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Intro: A C#m x4 Hook: A C#m A We were on the throne, living on our own A E C#m E A Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in) A E She just wanna dance, I'mma get them bands A C#m A Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I'd die for my respect
Verse 1: A E Wrist, diamonds, ice, neon green lights E A Don't care about the price, I cop it, I smash it, this size A C#m Wrist, diamonds, ice, percocet, my Sprite E Percys in my Sprite, Louis bag, three stripes A C#m As I walk through the fire with my wings D I could only stop for this iron like a lane A C#m She just want to pop all the molly in the Benz F#m I've been getting rich, making money with my friends A C#m Bitch, we off them shits, time to stay until the end C#m I'm just trynna pop all the bottles, fuck the feds D A C#m I got 50 pills all up in our money bags D E C#m A She gon' watch how I spend it, like, just to get it back A C#m Sitting on the field, snakes through the money tracks C#m A Breaking in and entering, bitch we popping tags A C#m Keep the fire burning off a blunt like candle wax C#m A Burning down your money 'til it ain't nothing to stacks Hook: A C#m A We were on the throne, living on our own A E C#m E A Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in) A E She just wanna dance, I'mma get them bands A C#m A Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I'd die for my respect Verse 2: A C#m Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite E Living my life, I'm alright, shawty, she my type A Die for this I might, chains all freeze outside E Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite A C#m As I hop by the avenue with my wing Baby don't stop, wanna give you everything A C#m When we off them rocks, I'mma tell you everything D C#m Soap on my shoes and on my heart, it's getting thin A C#m But you're a butterfly riding through the desert winds F#m C#m I'm a really bad, I love all the finer things A C#m When I come close, close to you I can't sin Heaven knows I'm bad, but Lord, I can't fix a thing A C#m Fly too close to the sun, my wings give in C#m F#m D I gave you my whole life, don't owe you a thing A C#m As I chose life and this rug made of mink Burning down the Winter 'cause I'm over everything Hook: A C#m A We were on the throne, living on our own A E C#m E A Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in) A E She just wanna dance, I'mma get them bands A C#m A Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I'd die for my respect
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