Remove AdsOriginal Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 100
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
Em D C D x2
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
[CHORUS]
Em
Put on a D boy fit, white fitted tee and some Fazo's
Em D Quick to drop some racks, it ain't nothin' to get your face blown
C Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer, now his case gone
C Neighborhood trapstar like a hero with his cape on
Em I turnt my session up, I'm the plug with the lowest prices
D What you need? Come to me, boy, I bet I got it
C I'm 'bout to make my section rich and I ain't talking Roddy
Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove (Yeah, yeah), I just move exotic (Yeah)
[VERSE]
Em Richer than a motherfucker (Yeah), I can't even lie (I can't lie)
D Hit the club, all you see is G's falling from the sky (Go, go)
C Fucked a famous bitch the first night, I ain't even try (Yeah)
C Pockets stuffed, got my fucking jeans sticking to my thigh
(Fucking jeans sticking to my thigh, nigga)
Em Yeah, tell a bitch the truth (Truth) 'cause I'm too up to lie (Bitch)
D C Price on your head, you ain't too tough to die (Grrt)
C Put the old school on Forgi's (Yeah), paint it white (Go)
C Drop it to the bottom (Yeah), scrape the side with a knife (Come on)
Em Take it off the 'rex, let it dry, set it down (Yeah)
Em D C Dope boys white, stepped on it, now it's brown (Phew)
C These niggas getting it out of town (Yeah)
C Plain watch, sixty thou' (Yeah), got 'em throwing it in the towel (Go)
[CHORUS]
Em
Put on a D boy fit, white fitted tee and some Fazo's
D Quick to drop some racks, it ain't nothin' to get your face blown
C Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer, now his case gone
D Neighborhood trapstar like a hero with his cape on
Em I turnt my session up, I'm the plug with the lowest prices
D What you need? Come to me, boy, I bet I got it
C I'm 'bout to make my section rich and I ain't talking Roddy
C Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove, I just move exotic
[VERSE]
Em I was a young thug, somehow I done got rich, homie
Em D I still don't Go inside the function unless the stick on me
C Back in middle school, I ain't had hoes, they used to pick on me
C D Now I'm seventeen and got a grown nigga bitch on me
Em Every time I got some pape', I was tryna flip it fast
Em D C What you know 'bout having a zip and turning it to a bag?
C I done got the lower ticket, I done turned into the plug
C I ain't fully in the industry, the streets showed me love
Em Rather be a trapper not a rapper, they say I'm moving backwards
Em D All my brothers steppers like some kappa's, we some fucking alphas
C Play with me round of applause, I get them pussies clapped
C Got a cheap ticket and put the whole gang in the trap
[CHORUS]
Em
Put on a D boy fit, white fitted tee and some Fazo's
D Quick to drop some racks, it ain't nothin' to get your face blown
C Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer, now his case gone
D Neighborhood trapstar like a hero with his cape on
Em I turnt my session up, I'm the plug with the lowest prices
D What you need? Come to me, boy, I bet I got it
C I'm 'bout to make my section rich and I ain't talking Roddy
C Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove, I just move exotic
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