Werbung entfernenOriginal Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 79
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
D# Dm D# Dm
(Grow up, nigga)
D# Dm Grrah, grrah, ayy
Dm D# This lil' Drizzy reppin' 'Crete, ayy
D# Dm My brother Capo from the way, he from the street, ayy
D# Dm Wanna fuck with me? Well, baby, I'm discreet, ayy
[VERSE]
D# Dm Ayy, thinkin' 'bout this pill I took, pillow talkin'
D# Dm D# Shawty ran some Dillon Brooks, can't believe this nigga talkin', damn
Dm D# My bank account is magnolia, Milly rockin', ayy
Dm D# Weirdos in my comments talkin' 'bout some Millie Bobby, look
Dm Bring them jokes up to the gang, we get to really flockin'
D# Dm Or send a finger to your mama in some FedEx boxes
D# Dm Open up that shit, it's jaw droppin', really shockin', ayy
D# Dm D# Dm I ain't pretty flacko, bitch, this shit get really rocky, ayy, what? Damn, what?
Dm D# Dm Dirty how I did him in the Wraith, what? Say
Dm D# She actin' Hollywood, this ain't L.A., no way
Dm D# Dm She a pretty little lie like she shaped, but that's bae
Dm D# Long as she don't lie to me, then it's okay
[CHORUS]
Dm D# It's just another late night with my bitch, ayy
D# Just another late night with my bitch, ayy (With my bitch)
Dm D# And I hate to even call her ass my bitch, ayy (Yeah, my bitch)
Dm D# 'Cause I love that ho, don't even make no sense, man (Pssh, pssh)
Dm D# Just another late night with my dawg (Pssh, with my dawg)
Dm D# Just another late night with my bitch (Pssh, with my bitch)
D# Dm And we ridin' 'round tryna make sense (Make sense)
D# Dm Of whatever comes first, it comes next (Yeah, blatt)
D# Dm D#
Bm, Bm (Grrah, pssh), Bm (Yeah, pssh), Bm (Yeah, pssh)
D# Dm
Bm, Bm (Pssh), Bm (Concrete), hm
D# Dm D# Huh, yeah (Pssh), huh, yeah, yeah, huh (Pssh)
[VERSE]
D# Dm It's Lil Boat, I'm practically now from the 6ix (Pssh, pssh)
D# Dm My doggy Luxxy ignorant, he from the bricks
D# Dm Thinkin' 'bout this styrocup, really Wockin'
D# Dm Let her fuck on one my opps, let's see who really poppin'
D# Dm Demolition gang, pop out, yeah, we get it knockin'
D# Boost a white bitch up and now she think she really poppin'
D# Dm Fuck my bitch new body, sadly, I got demoitis
D# Dm D# My bitch know it's us without openin' either of her eyelids (Us)
D# Dm It be so pure I don't even fuck, ain't tryna raise her mileage
D# Dm You take G6s knowin' you'll never take one with pilot ('Kay)
D# Dm I let her go, she fine as hell but baby wasn't stylish (Yeah)
D# Dm She had big tits like Billie Eilish but she couldn't sing (Drip)
D# Dm We catch the opps, don't want no apologies, just kiss the ring (Mwah)
D# Dm D# (Brrt) Yeah, ring, (Brrt, damn), yeah, ring
Dm D# (Brrt) Mwah, ring, (Brrt), yeah, ring
Dm D# I'll support the opps before I support sippin' green ('Kay)
D# Dm We up in the Turks with twenty bitches, just me and my team, (Us)
[CHORUS]
Dm D# It's just another late night with my bitch, ayy
Dm D# Just another late night with my bitch, ayy (With my bitch)
Dm D# And I hate to even call her ass my bitch, ayy (Yeah, my bitch)
Dm D# 'Cause I love that ho, don't even make no sense, man (Pssh, pssh)
Dm D# Just another late night with my dawg (Pssh, with my dawg)
Dm D# Just another late night with my bitch (Pssh, with my bitch)
D# Dm And we ridin' 'round tryna make sense (Make sense)
D# Dm Of whatever comes first, it comes next (Yeah, blatt)
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