Original Key: A Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 130
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
C#m F G#m
[VERSE]
C#m F G#m The mandem too inconsiderate, five star hotel, smokin' cigarette
G#m Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan
G#m C#m She got thick, but she wanna get thin again
F Drinkin' apple cider vinegar
F G#m Wearin' Skim 'cause she wanna be Kim and 'em
G#m C#m Uh, alright, I know that you're bad, stop actin' innocent
C#m F We ain't got generational wealth
F Fm It's only a year that I've had these millions
Gm C#m My whip could've been in the Tokyo Drift 'cause it's fast and furious
C#m F I went from the Toyota Yaris to Urus, they had their chance but blew it
G#m Now this gyal wan' me in her uterus, fuck it, I'm rich, let's Do it (Fuck it)
[CHORUS]
C#m F Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare
G#m With bae through thick and thin
G#m She already thick, so I'm halfway there (Hahaha)
C#m F Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
G#m One hundred meters, huh
Gm I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
C#m F Fm One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah
Gm C#m S O S, somebody rescue me
C#m F I got too many gyal, too many many gyal, I got
G#m They can last me the next two weeks, uh
G#m Huh, alright, like send the address through, please
[VERSE]
C#m F SUV, the outside white
G#m The inside brown like Michael Jack'
G#m More time, man build a line and trap
G#m C#m Spend like I don't even like my stack
C#m F G#m Pistol came on a Irish ferry, let Go and it sound like a tap dance (Bap)
G#m The way that I ball, no yellow
G#m The ref haffa give me a black card
C#m Who did what we doin' with rap?
F Fm Man couldn't sell out his show after all them years of doin' the cap
Gm Sprinter, two gyal in a van
C#m F Inter, two man in Milan, heard one of my tings datin' P. Diddy
G#m Need twenty percent of whatever she bags
G#m Outside, my head in my hands
[VERSE]
C#m F G#m I told her my name is Cench, she said, "No, the one on your birth certificate," uh
G#m C#m Your boyfriend ran from the diamond test 'cause they weren't legitimate, nah
F G#m She Turkish Cypriot, but her curves Brazilian, uh
G#m C#m I want her, and bro wants her affiliate
F I'm cheap, still hit a chick like, "Yo, can I borrow your Netflix?"
Fm She a feminist, she think I'm sexist
Gm Twistin' my words, I think she dyslexic
C#m Give me my space, I'm intergalactic
F G#m Before I give you my Insta' password, I'll give you the pin to my AmEx, huh, alright
C#m F This ain't stainless steel, it's platinum
G#m Dinner table, I got manners, huh
G#m T shirt tucked in, napkin
C#m F "Still loading," that's the caption, I've only amounted a minimal fraction
F G#m Eat good, I got indigestion
G#m C#m Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen, can't get rid of my pain with Aspirin
F G#m Dave just came in an Aston, I'm makin' that Maybach music (M Maybach Music)
G#m They're tryna insult my intelligence, sometimes, I may act stupid
C#m F G#m I never went uni, I been on the campus sellin' cocaine to students
G#m If bro let the drumstick beat, then somethin' gon' leak
G#m We ain't playin' exclusives
[CHORUS]
C#m F Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare
G#m With bae through thick and thin
G#m She already thick, so I'm halfway there (Hah hah hah)
C#m F Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
G#m One hundred meters, huh
Gm I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
C#m F Fm One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah
Gm C#m S O S, somebody rescue me
C#m F I got too many gyal, too many many gyal, I got
G#m They can last me the next two weeks, uh
G#m Huh, alright, like send the address through, please
[VERSE]
C#m F Fire for a wife beater, can't rock with that, I ain't wearin' a vest
G#m
Man have to send her therapy, she got the G cup bra, a lot on her chest
C#m I'm in Jamaica, Oracabess'
F Hit a lick, went cash converters
G#m That don't work, it's pawn, no chess
G#m I'm doin' more and talkin' less
C#m I love chillin' with broke bitches,
F man book one flight, and they all impressed (Alright)
Fm Gm
I'm in the C63, the car hug me like a friend through twist and turns
C#m Man livin' for nyash and dyin' for nyash
F G#m It's fucked, don't know which one's worse, I'm fucked
G#m Bags in his and hers, what's hers is hers, what's mine is too
C#m F Heard that girl is a gold digger, it can't be true if she dated you
G#m AP baby blue, paper's pink, I'd probably hate me too
C#m F You ever spent six figures and stared at bae like, "Look what you made me do"
G#m Yeah, alright, started with a Q, didn't wait in line
C#m F Weird, I'm askin' my Blasian one, "Why you so focused on your Asian side?"
Fm Gm I know that the jack boys pray that they get to the clubs and Dave's inside
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