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