Intro
G Am Em
G Am F7
[Verse 1]
Am F
Moncler jackets I can't feel the winter
Am F
Tu Mash'Allah but know I'm still a sinner
Am F
When the family feud, it's hard to chill at dinner
Am F
We can't even eat together, she fronting like Ben and stiller
Am F
I lied I ain't putting hands on no female
Am Em
Unless I'm up inside her, I pay attention to details
Am Em
Single black chick, taking classes working retail
Am
Know he from the hood
F
But don't know the product that he sell
Am Em
I got your bitch on the boat, yeah we sell
Am Em
The dick got her stalking me asking me what's my email
Am Em
Guaranteed she call again, shit it's me and Don again
Am F
Same niggas talking shit, was right there in the offering
Am F
Paranoid, imma circle the block before I park again
Am F
Givenchy hoodie, blocking the cameras when i be walking in
Am G
J mob, tell em don't quit their day job
Am F
I was on a space pack pitching feeling like A# Rod
Am G
I did a video with fab and niggas took my face off
Am Em
Bitches love me, I go through more naps than a racehorse
Am F
Headline my own tour without a hit record
Am F
Bitches lose control, when they see me they get naked
Am F
Dj's pressing me like yo East I need like 10 records
Am F
My daughter the only one that wink at me like 10 weapons
Am F
Constructs in the winter, I'm usually tims stepping
F7
Your bitch want to be on my chest and imma bench press her
[Bridge]
G Am Em
Couldn't get anymore higher than this man
G Am Em
Ny shit nigga, East, Don
Am G F
You got to save me some room on this one my nigga
[Verse 2]
Am
This where all the players emerge
F
All the tables reserved
Am F
20 thousand, that's too much bottles for the waitress to serve
Am F
From public housing now a nigga found his way to the burbs
Am Gdim
Thinking the life you will never understand the way I observe
Am F
Out the window, i'm brainstorming thinking while the rain pouring
Am F
Like since the fame things ain't really been the same for em
Am
Back and forth, switching planes
F
Different chains on us
Am Em
When we back at home we gripping things for all the name calling
Am
I know you niggas name calling
G
Be yourself before you see the wealth
Am F
Trust me I learn a lot of shit without the teacher help
Am
Somethings I had to teach myself
F
You prolly won't imagine
Am F
Like how to tote a magnum, move again, load from wagons
Am
Shit don't give me no reaction
F Am
All they see is foreigns passing and Rollies flashing
F
What about when we was in that lonely addict
Am F
Shedding tears because the other side just let my homies have it
Am F
Loading ratchets, we won't be the only one closing caskets
Am
Nigga everyday it's numbers
F
I always get the same hunger
Am F
Learned from the OG's that I was raised under
Am
Pure cocaine cutters
F
Now the rain coat king colored
Am F
Gold rings and my whole chain smothered
Am F
When I had no name I was a 4 train jumper
Am F
Butter rolls for breakfast, lo main suppers
Am F
I clown hoes off then we exchange numbers
Am F
Got this lane covered, no wonder the game love us
[Verse 3]
G
D# and Don, brothers without the same mother
Am Em
Couple rings speak like a king, Lebron James love it
G
Press baby for cash money and debit
Am Em
Diss and it wn't even get to us, you ain't buzzing
Am F Am
Nah, nah we ain't budging (at all)
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