Pop Smoke - Bout A Million
[Intro]
Am F F E 2x
[Chorus]
AmThe cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah)
FI got 'bout a million worth in jewels
E AmLook, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah)
F EThen I bought twenty chops for the hood
[Verse 1]
Am FLook, run down (Run down), tag 'em (Tag 'em)
I give 'em twenty if he catch 'em (Catch 'em)
.44 (.44), blast him (Blast him)
EHit 'em up, then I'm dashin' (Baow)
AmI'm poppin' (Poppin'), I'm flashy (Flashy)
FThe bitches love me 'cause I'm catchy (Catchy)
Bad bitch (Bad bitch), sassy (Sassy)
EShe got that fire like a dragon (Dragon)
AmLook, big body, Wagon (Huh)
FI remember I ain't have it (Huh)
Twenty-one, I'm a savage (I'm a savage)
EI got twenty-one in the carats (Carats)
AmThrowin' bullets (Bullets)
FThrowin' bullets like I'm Madden
ELeave that nigga in a casket
[Chorus]
AmThe cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah)
FI got 'bout a million worth in jewels
E AmLook, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah)
F EThen I bought twenty chops for the hood
AmThe cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah)
FI got 'bout a million worth in jewels
E AmLook, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah)
FThen I bought twenty chops for the hood
E AmFor all my niggas, for all my niggas, baow
[Verse 2]
F EBitch, blitz, Crips, fast, drop, rest the blocks
Am FWe still steppin', we still stretch shit
E
What's on me? a FN, a FN, a F&N
Am FTook my bitch up out the Taurus, put her in a Benz
EThat bitch there ain't worth a quarter, I fuck with tens
Am FRight after she said, "I couldn't", I fucked again
EEarrings on me look like boogers, bitch, I'm worth some M's
[Verse 3]
Am F21, bang, Do whatever for the gang (On God)
ENudy gon' pop out with that stick and I know that he won't say a name (Ssh)
Am FBuddy got put in a box, he came to the wrong hood lookin' for fame (Pussy)
EAin't no secret, big 4L's, them fuckboys know what I claim (Pussy)
AmRichard Mille, copped without a show-box (21)
FFour-five, make you Do the hold up (21)
Pop Smoke, gun smoke, same thang (Same thang)
EI'm on the block slangin' cold cuts (Cut)
AmSay you got a body, nigga, so what? (21)
FTerrorize shit, we got a whole bunch (Bitch)
None of my opps ain't on nothin' (Pussy)
EBroke ass bitches got one gun (21, 21)
AmShe get so wet and she slippery (Slippery)
FShe screamin' and yellin', "Put dick in me" (21)
Most of these jewelers is sick of me (21)
ESavage spend money ridiculously (On God)
AmI ain't with all of the bickery (Straight up)
FThey disappear, I know trickery (Straight up)
He made a diss and it tickle me (On God)
EI don't let bullshit get to me (21)
Am FSwitches on the Glocks, rest in piss to all my opps (21)
EWe treat beef like albums, nigga, all that shit get dropped (On God)
Am F EI ain't got no brain, I spent your budget on my watch (Pussy, 21)
[Chorus]
AmThe cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah)
FI got 'bout a million worth in jewels
E AmLook, I made a quarter up in London (Made a quarter)
F EThen I bought twenty chops for the hood (On God)
AmThe cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah)
FI got 'bout a million worth in jewels
E AmLook, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah)
F EThen I bought twenty chops for the hood
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