Verse
Fm C#
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
A#m Cm
Guess you can rock those when even I don't see you
Fm C#
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
A#m Cm
I'll call your ex if you really want me to
Fm C#
I'll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
A#m Cm
When I'm in Chi-Town, I treat it like it's my town
Fm C#
I'll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
A#m Cm
From this point on, you don't have to deal with talkin'
[Chorus]
Fm C#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
A#m Cm
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
Fm C#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
A#m Cm
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Fm C#
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
A#m Cm
Any way, you can
[Verse 2]
Fm C#
Thousand karats on my hand, 'bout to get xanned out
A#m Cm
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
Fm C#
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
A#m Cm
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
Fm C#
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
A#m Cm
Kissin' on the water with my chains out
Fm C#
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
A#m Cm
Cause I was trappin' at Grandma's house when I came out
Fm C#
I said "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane now
A#m Cm
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
Fm C#
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now
[Chorus]
Fm C#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
A#m Cm
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
Fm C#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
A#m Cm
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Fm C#
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
A#m Cm
Any way, you can
[Outro]
Fm
Use me to make me better
C#
Oh, yeah you can use me
A#m
Use me, then use me
Cm
Then you better, then you better
Fm
Use me
C#
Use me....
A#m Cm
Use me....