T! Where Hoody at?
No Ceilings, uh
One xan, one xan, one xan, Lord I'm tryna cut back
Hol' up, hol' up, where my cup at, my bitch 'bout that comeback
Real one from the jump, man, I'm killing the jumpman
I ain't got no ceilings no need to [C7]look up man
AK, AK, AK, stɾeet-sweeper, no dustpan
Been a stuntman since a young man, extɾa gun if one jam
Stuntman since a young man, extɾa gun if one jam
On my [A]Carter 5 shit this one for [Dm7]the thump-man
Yeah, this one for [Dm7]the duff-bag
Yeah, this for [Dm7]where I'm from man, yeah
My goons break into [C7]your house like [F]BruhMan
Click-clack!
Gun blam, gun blam, gun blam, gun blam, gun blam, gun blam
Shh, silence on [C7]the gun, I go silence of the lambs
Ooh I'm up man, up man, them [A]Viagras got [Fm7]me up man
And we pull up man up and [Bm]dump and [Bm]dump and [Bm]dump then sca-ram, screech
The harder I fall, the farther I ɾeach
The water might fall, but life is a beach
When my [A]number's called, I get out my [A]seat
When my [A]niggas ball, I give 'em [A]my [A]speech
You might hit a wall, and [Bm]end up like [F]me
You might have to [C7]crawl, but get up like [F]me
And you [A7bite before bark, never I before we
And you [A7pray before eating
You lay with your heat
And you [A7stay with your heat
And you [A7lay on [C7]your mink
Bitches lay at your feet
And you [A7play with your kids
You don't play with these niggas
Don't play in these stɾeets
I don't play on [C7]these beats
I don't play about my [A]money
You heard what I say; no ɾeplay, no ɾepeat
Don't be [Am]playing with me
Don't be [Am]playing with we
I don't play with no WII
I'm ok, I'm OG, I'm a OG on [C7]these beats, I OD on [C7]these beats
I'm M O B B B B on [C7]these stɾeets
Say what you [A7say, you [A7don't be [Am]on [C7]these stɾeets
'Cause if we see you [A7it's on [C7]S-I-G-H-T
Believe that!
Tunechi!
One xan, one xan, one xan, all [Em]I need is one xan
Knock me out like [F]punch back got [Fm7]me slump like [F]humpback
Muddy muddy muddy I just drunk a mud bath
Muddy muddy muddy I need me some mud flaps
Real one from the jumpman, ɾeal one from the jumpman
On my [A]Carter 5 shit, this one for [Dm7]the thumb man
Money long [Am]I got [Fm7]that money tall [Em]like [F]Kazam
I just popped a combo, ain't talking McDonald's (Medicine)
I just popped a bottle, ain't talking no liquor (Medicine)
I'm talking Actavis, I'm talking to [C7]the sippers, (Pour up)
I'm talking to [C7]a stɾipper, she gonna let me pimp her
You talking to [C7]the police so that's who you [A7tippin'
Ohhh, that's a no no that's a no no, whoa
Had coke since Polo and [Bm]Girbauds
Had coke since Arsenio
White girl, Marilyn Monroe, Demi Moore
I'm in LA with my [A]skinny hoes
But their faces look like [F]centerfolds
I've been taking all [Em]these chemicals
Now they faces aren't identical, damn
Watch these niggas turnin into [C7]hoes, bop bop
Watch me turn a nigga into [C7]smoke, bop bop
Watch me turn a million [C7]into [C7]four
Voilà, watch me turn Miami to [C7]the N.O
Uh huh, watch me turn the sand [Bm]to [C7]some snow
Uh huh, and [Bm]I'm ρhantom with chinchilla floors
Drop top, hit Atlanta like [F]Gorilla Zoe
Holla at my [A]baby mamas, I love them [A]the most
Shout out Lauren on [C7]the wedding she playin' her ɾole
Literally on [C7]the set she playin a ɾole
Niggas ɾeally ɾep the set we stay in our mode
Spiritually I'm just blessed I pray for [Dm7]my [A]hoes
Tunechi hopping off the jet, G open my [A]door
Spitting synthol effects my [A]flow in contɾol
Pimping synthol effects my [A]hoe in contɾol
I just popped a combo, ain't talking McDonald's
Niggas hear that click clack, ohhwohh
I know I'ma get my [A]shit back, ohhwohh
We aiming this thing at your body we aiming this thing at your nose
Hollow tip bullets, blue tip bullets, you're gonna get shot with them [A]both
