Verse
G#m
Hi, I live a wonderful life
Fb D#
Should've died twice, wonder who on my side
G#m
Life always better keepin' two on the side
Fb D#
Need no music when my niggas arrive
G#m
We in Van Nuys, black van with some white guys
Fb D#
Keep your hand out, waiting for the appropriate time
G#m
They ask a question like
Fb
"Could you perform at my best friend's birthday party?
D# G#m
With your friends and go crazy, just bring the shotty
Fb
Bring the loud one with the blonde hair."
D# G#m
Making out with Zayn in a lawn chair
Fb
They kicked me out but I belong here
D# G#m
Hear these songs nigga, see this long hair, see these videos
Fb D#
Direct these hoes with no budgets though
G#m
How the fuck did I land a fucking TV show?
Fb D#
Met all my friends through Kanye West and I ain't met him yet
[Chorus]
G#m Fb D#
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not
G#m Fb D#
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried
G#m Fb D#
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down
G#m Fb D#
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
[Verse 2]
G#m
Just shaved down to the baby face
Fb D#
Clothes on me, guess it's Holiday
G#m
Fried, no sides at the restaurant
Fb D#
My sleep schedule like the power here, it's never on
G#m
Feeling like the past year a whole escapade (uh-oh)
Fb D#
Four cars, need a motherfucking Escalade
G#m
Pack it up like a clown car (honk, honk)
Fb D#
Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get along
G#m
Make some commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along
Fb D#
Ayy, err, err, butter knife like dancing on a knuckle
G#m
In the thunder car, rocked up in the Lumma
Fb D#
Incidental, I be better by the summer
G#m
I be better by the winter, I be hoppin' in the rental
Fb D#
Maybe Tesla for all my missus sitting in the Volvo
G#m Fb D#
Damn, shoot 'em down like, hmmm, sorry, do it all here
[Chorus]
G#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not
D# D# Fb Fb D# G#m
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried
D# D# Fb Fb D# G#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down
D# D# Fb Fb D# G#m
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
D# D# Fb Fb D# G#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down
D# D# Fb Fb D# G#m
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried
D# D# Fb Fb D# G#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down
D# D# Fb Fb D# G#m
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
[Verse 3]
G#m Fb D#
I'm moonwalking on the sun hot
Cb A#m
I used to live where the guns popped
G#m Fb D#
Made some records then we moved out
Cb A#m
Turned rap into the new pop
G#m Fb
Bandana, I'm the new Pac
D# Cb A#m
I been blowing up, I can't stop
G#m Fb D#
They need my niggas in the White House
Cb A#m
I do business with the white folks
G#m Fb D#
Bring that money back to black folks
Cb A#m
Flip it, stimulate the cash flow
G#m Fb D#
Economic, but I speak ebonics
Cb A#m
L.A. turned me to an asshole
G#m Fb D#
I been shopping down on Melrose
Cb A#m
Still a nigga but I'm livin' different
G#m Fb D#
I been looking at the bigger picture
Cb A#m
So I don't hear 'em when they talking to me
[Verse 4]
G#m Fb D#
I just want a friend to fall in love with
Cb A#m
Maybe someone I can binge drugs with
G#m Fb D#
Living like a prince but I'm dove-less
Cb A#m
Playin' my emotions, you a dumb bitch
G#m Fb D#
Everybody talking on some gun shit
Cb A#m
They don't even know where to bust it
G#m Fb D#
Cry nigga, gotta fuckin' kick back
N.C#
Gotta leave those soft niggas at the kickback
G#m Fb D#
Splittin' all my problems like a Kit-Kat
Cb A#m
I finessed the night that we slipped up
G#m Fb D#
I could let you know where I'm next at
Cb A#m
Tell my baby girl where the brakes at
G#m Fb D#
You know I got number one pick stats
Cb A#m
Catch me on the field, it's a mismatch
G#m Fb D#
More like an eclipse, she couldn't miss that
Cb A#m
Putting my appearance where my chips at
[Chorus]
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down
G#m Fb D# Cb A#m
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
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