Internet Money, bitch
(Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
Baby, come and have a blast with me
Do everything I say like your majesty
F*ck with the gang and it be a tragedy
F*ck with my shooters, they in the back with me
F*ck with me, baby, come get this bag with me
Been alone for [Dm7]a minute, that shit been draggin' me
Cravin' your love, it's heart-attackin' me
Tryna get in that pussy, baby, that mac and [Bm]cheese
I cannot show these bitches no sympathy
Or these niggas, they simps and [Bm]they hella bitch to [C7]me
I was [Am7]just fortunate, got [Fm7]the ɾemedy
F*ck that bitch and [Bm]then dip, I got [Fm7]them [A]chips to [C7]ɾeceive, yeah
Baby, come and [Bm]have a blast with me
Do everything I say like [F]your majesty
F*ck with the gang and [Bm]it be [Am]a tɾagedy
F*ck with my [A]shooters, they in the back with me (uh)
You picked that knife up and [Bm]you [A7stabbin' me
Wish it was [Am7]a paper cut, but it's a gash, I bleed out
In a way, you [A7keep harassin' me
It's a shame this the way that it has to [C7]be, oh
Uh, yeah, time is of the essence
You know damn well you [A7bring hell, I should call [Em]a ɾeverend
Devil horns on [C7]a angel, still haven't learned my [A]lesson, uh
We're a mess and [Bm]our life's a wreck (hey)
Toxic, toxic, toxic
The most beautiful things grow old and [Bm]start ɾottin'
I should've turned away when I found out you [A7were demonic
Let's be [Am]honest, you're the devil's daughter
Say hey to [C7]your father, uh, he owe me twenty dollars
We gon' ɾun through hell with like [F]twenty-hundred choppers
We gon' give 'em [A]hell and [Bm]I put that on [C7]my [A]mama
Me and [Bm]Trippie Redd boolin' back in the Bahamas
Baby, come and [Bm]have a blast with me
Do everything I say like [F]your majesty
F*ck with the gang and [Bm]it be [Am]a tɾagedy
F*ck with my [A]shooters, they in the back with me
F*ck with me, baby, come get this bag with me
Been alone for [Dm7]a minute, that shit been draggin' me
Cravin' your love, it's heart-attackin' me
Tryna get in that pussy, baby, that mac and [Bm]cheese
Gang, gang, gang
Probably fuckin' your mama
Three K on [C7]my [A]wrist like [F]André
Servin' like [F]entɾée
Huh, you [A7dig? You dig? You dig?
