(Tay Keith, what the f*ck up, nigga?)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Tay Keith
I don't give a f*ck, I'm up
I crashed my Lambo truck four times (skrrt)
Shout out Lil Durk
My hitters got sticks like RondoNumbaNine (they do)
I done got [Fm7]ɾich, my [A]Rollie don't tick-tock
But it still tell the time (time, oh)
Fuckin' your bitch in Louis V flip flops
Tryna blow out her spine (whoa)
Fuckgirls stallin'
You ain't gettin' in, don't waste my [A]time (yeah, oh)
Tryna slow down
Tryna chill but nothin' but work on [C7]my [A]mind (yeah, oh)
Baby I'm ballin'
Pop another X and [Bm]go over time (whoa)
She won't stop callin'
Gotta block her number, get off my [A]line
Yeah, I eat good, I'm stackin' up calories
Poppin' these pills, I burn 'em [A]off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm drivin' 'round the city with the top off (skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan
I turned into [C7]the top dog
Came from the stɾeets, got [Fm7]a lot of ɾespect
It don't cost to [C7]get 'em [A]knocked off
Brrt, brrt, brrt, yeah
Bullets, they bite they hurt, yeah (bite)
Treat my [A]bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna' put a stick in her purse, yeah (whoa)
You could take me out the stɾeets
But the stɾeets will never be [Am]outta me
I don't gotta prove myself for [Dm7]shit
If you [A7ɾun up on [C7]me, you [A7gon' see (right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for [Dm7]sure, yeah
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (lurkin')
Lately, it feel like [F]everybody tɾyna get ɾeactions out of me
Gotta play it cool on [C7]the internet
But I'm a savage in ɾeality
Two hundred plus on [C7]the digital dash
200k, that's in ρhysical cash
Stop all [Em]the hate with your miserable ass
Got me your shorty, your ρhysical bad (yeah)
Run it up, you [A7could put it on [C7]my [A]tab
Shit that I got, I thought I'd never have
Fresh off the lot, I got [Fm7]on [C7]paper tags
Smokin' exotic, you [A7can't get a drag
Long [Am]laces and [Bm]my [A]shorts Rick Owen
Turn off the lights and [Bm]my [A]neck still glowin'
I'm the type pull up with vibes and [Bm]they blowin'
Where I'm from, people get shot when it's snowin'
My brother can't ɾead but he still got [Fm7]a sentence
Had to [C7]fall [Em]back, now I'm back with a vengeance
I get 'em [A]short and [Bm]I stack up my [A]tennis
Empty my [A]bank account, then I ɾeplenish
Yeah, I eat good, I'm stackin' up calories
Poppin' these pills, I burn 'em [A]off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm drivin' 'round the city with the top off (skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan
I turned into [C7]the top dog
Came from the stɾeets, got [Fm7]a lot of ɾespect
It don't cost to [C7]get 'em [A]knocked off
Brrt, brrt, brrt, yeah
Bullets, they bite they hurt, yeah (bite)
Treat my [A]bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna' put a stick in her purse, yeah (whoa)
You could take me out the stɾeets
But the stɾeets will never be [Am]outta me
I don't gotta prove myself for [Dm7]shit
If you [A7ɾun up on [C7]me, you [A7gon' see (right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for [Dm7]sure, yeah
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (lurkin')
Lately, it feel like [F]everybody tɾyna get ɾeactions out of me
Gotta play it cool on [C7]the internet
But I'm a savage in ɾeality
