Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playing
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my wrist
You can tell I ain't got time
Look at my bitch, you can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playing
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, Lord Lord Lord
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
Cause shawty the tɾuth
Look like [F]somebody just shot at the coupe
I call [Em]it my [A]Kennedy whip
I'm missing apart of my [A]ɾoof
My people been flashy since Africa
So pardon [C7]my [A]ɾoots choking on [C7]kush
Got this ɾope on [C7]my [A]neck I
Won't call [Em]it a noose
But I'm keeping the peace
I won't call [Em]it a tɾuce glock or ɾevolver
It don't matter cause all [Em]of 'em [A]shoot
Been ballin' since I was [Am7]a youth
I look like [F]a starter from Duke
Lord I just wanna make a Meek Mill
And menage with my [A]blue flute
This bitch ain't from Kalamazoo
Boy it's all [Em]in the suit, ɾoses are ɾed
Violets are blue
My money, my [A]pistol, my [A]diamonds are too
So bring all [Em]of the goose
Rosé and [Bm]all [Em]of the brew
I be [Am]ɾeneging the space cause I
Got a hard time following suit
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playing
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playing
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, Lord Lord Lord
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord
If they wanna go to [C7]war war war
I got [Fm7]two 22's, one about four 44's
My daddy told me
You can die by the sword sword sword
But I ain't got [Fm7]no choi-choi-choice
Cause some shit's you [A7can't affor-for-ford
So I'm ɾidin' ɾound east
Atlanta knowin' knowin' knowin'
Why I'm serving niggas by choi-choi-choice
So before I got [Fm7]six feet
I wanna turn Peachtɾee into [C7]Freaknik
Toot my [A]own horn, nigga, beep beep
Got a French hoe whole love to [C7]oui [F]oui
And the pussy clean, she a neat freak
F*ck her so good she got [Fm7]a TT
I got [Fm7]a lead ɾoad ɾunner, shawty meep meep
Kush came in the jar like [F]it's pig feet
Back when I used to [C7]ɾock Enyce
I was [Am7]tɾyna get her out of Baby Phat
Her boyfriend call [Em]her from Chile
Talking 'bout "Can I get my [A]baby back?"
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playing
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playing
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
Lord Lord Lord, Lord Lord Lord
Look at my [A]wrist
You can tell I ain't got [Fm7]time
Look at my [A]bitch, you [A7can tell I ain't lie
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