Intro
E C# F#m B
Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm
E C# F#m B
Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm
[Verse 1]
E C#
They don't make enough paper
F#m B
All this stream of thought spilling off my notebook
E C#
And they don't make the sane type anymore
F#m B
All my homies got problems and
[Pre-Chorus]
E C#
We self medicate
F#m
What'd you do today?
B
I stared at my phone for hours
E
Since the city's fucked
C#
Why don't we twist one up
F#m B
Stretch out, hmm, hmm
[Chorus]
E C#
They can't take our gold fronts away
F#m
Let 'em shine
B E
They can't take our gold fronts away
C# F#m B
Let 'em shine (Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm)
[Verse 2]
E C#
They don't make enough days in a month
F#m B
I got plans and they're all piled up (Ooh-ooh, yеah)
E C#
And I think this year had a personal vendеtta
F#m B
There's always 2031
[Pre-Chorus]
E C#
We self medicate
F#m
What'd you do today?
B
I laid here for hours and hours
E
Since the city's fucked
C#
Why don't we twist one up
F#m B
Stretch out, out, ooh-ooh
[Chorus]
E C#
They can't take our gold fronts away
F#m B
Let 'em shine (Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, hey, hey)
E C#
They can't take our gold fronts away (They can't take my gold fronts away)
F#m B
Let 'em shine
E C#
They can't take our gold fronts away (They can't take my gold fronts away)
F#m B
Let 'em shine
E C#
Hmm, hmm (They can't take my gold fronts away)
F#m B E
Hmm-hmm, they can't take (They can't take my gold fronts away), they can't take our, no
C# F#m B
They can't take our gold fronts away, yeah, oh, oh, oh
[Verse 3] -Lil Wayne
E
They can't take my gold fronts
C# F#m
They can't take these white cups that I just poured up
N.C.
They can't take these gold teeth
B E
They can't take this gold leaf that I just rolled up
N.C.
They can't take my gold blunt
C#
Can't tape my bullet holes up
F#m
Can't take my close up
N.C.
They can't break my hoes up
B
They can't break these shoulders
E
Or make my quota
N.C.
And I'm the one they take their notes from
C#
The one they try to take their flow from
F#m
And if they drip, then I'm the one that it all flows from
B E
Silence of the Lamb, don't wake this GOAT up
N.C.
They can't take the same road up
C#
They can't take when I roll up
F#m
With both my doors up
N.C.
They can't take all these chokers
B E
The gold one, the yellow gold, white gold, nor the rose one
C#
Can't break all these boulders I broke up
F#m
New one make me hate my old one
B
New bae ate my soul up
N.C.
Type of shit make me fold up
E C#
But I'm still ho-hum, I just can't take it slow, huh?
N.C.
I just can't fake it, no front
F#m
It's me and Fousheé
N.C.
They just can't take this cold front
B
They just can't take my gold fronts
E
And this is golden
C#
[Outro]
F#m B
I'm like, "Hold up
E C#
No one can take my gold fronts away
F#m B
No one can take my gold fronts away"
E C# F#m B E
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