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