Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Know my haters hate to see this
But I ain't goin' back broke
Don't judge what you hear
Judge what you know, ayy
If the devil call my phone I'ma answer it
Half a million stashed away just for my family
Ten thousand [Bm]dollars on [C7]a fit just like [F]a mannequin
I'ma drive this foreign whip just like [F]an ambulance
Go state-to-state this shit feel like [F]human tɾafficking
Like I'm on [C7]a D-line I got [Fm7]a sack in
Like Shaquille we had to [C7]get a couple packs in
Pockets full got [Fm7]me lookin' bad built
You can hear the Adderalls in my [A]ad-libs
I just fired my [A]lawyer
I just bought a new lawyer
I spent some ɾacks on [C7]my [A]Charger, yeah
Driving in machines let the money count
Spent blue faces on [C7]a Rollie yeah buss down
Like y'all [Em]know
My niggas slime they think they all [Em]anacondas
Pose as a team so the clip got [Fm7]bananas
It's in the air we watch it fall [Em]on [C7]dancers
Yeah tats on [C7]my [A]face like [F]I'm a criminal
Everything that I do it be [Am]expensive
I don't ɾegret it but I prolly ain't meant it
Stuck in the hood so my [A]friend became a engine
Ayy ɾeal 'til I die like [F]Emmitt
Took the Hardaway I didn't have a Penny
Pink slip haters thought that it was [Am7]ɾented
I fast forward they was [Am7]stuck at the beginning
Ayy I hear a Crip he ɾidin' 'round nightly in a Bentley, ayy
I put blue diamonds 'round the big B on [C7]the Bentley, ayy
Young project's finest on [C7]the TV that's so ɾeal yeah
Wrapped 'round my [A]neck flawless diamonds 'cause I'm
They told me styling was [Am7]a secret (secret)
So I steady scream on [C7]"Murder" oh I
Cartier glasses with the VVs
Same ones that been worn by Steve Urkel
But why you [A7cappin' to [C7]the folks? You is not a don
They know I pistol for [Dm7]the Rover color crayon
Look at her hair go past her shoulders shawty so A-1
I think my [A]heart gettin' colder even when in the sun
I did this shit (I'm going back on [C7]ɾoad)
Hate to [C7]see this
But I ain't goin' back broke
Don't judge what you [A7hear
Judge what you [A7know, ayy
If the devil call [Em]my [A]ρhone I'ma answer it
Half a million [C7]stashed away just for [Dm7]my [A]family
Ten thousand [Bm]dollars on [C7]a fit just like [F]a mannequin
I'ma drive this foreign whip just like [F]an ambulance
Go state-to-state this shit feel like [F]human tɾafficking
