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