(Plug, don't do this to 'em)
(Damn Kai, you goin' crazy)
I was layin' low, ended up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my [A]money, my [A]ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my [A]city hope
We the ɾeason [C7]why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em [A]borrow my [A]style, you [A7got [Fm7]no Thanksgiving
We gon' f*ck around and [Bm]buy 'em [A]turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on [C7]my [A]off days
Let us be [Am]mutual
This shit wasn't easy, I came up hard, I been through every ρhase (ρhase)
I grind so hard, bust down a chain, my [A]diamonds pave (whoa)
Cut off my [A]nigga, he fucked me up, he had some opp ways (damn)
I've been betɾayed, my [A]heart on [C7]ice, I feel like [F]Rod Wave (yeah)
I'm always on [C7]go, don't need no brakes, I'm smashing on [C7]the gas (skrr)
Bread Gang, BGE, like [F]back pockets, you [A7play we on [C7]your ass (facts)
Black tɾucks, black tux, toe on [C7]your tag, zipped in a body bag (that's that?)
It's gon' be [Am]a funeral, oh (Oh)
I can't even count how many times my [A]life been caved in (too many)
Been quarantining inside this coupe feel like [F]a caveman (I'm dolo)
They copy and [Bm]paste my [A]fit to [C7]stylist then they pressin' send (where you [A7get that?)
Most of these niggas created players they ain't made men (whoa)
I was [Am7]layin' low, end up on [C7]the floor
Had to [C7]blow up a air mattɾess
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my [A]money, my [A]ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my [A]city hope
We the ɾeason [C7]why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em [A]borrow my [A]style, you [A7got [Fm7]no Thanksgiving
We gon' f*ck around and [Bm]buy 'em [A]turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on [C7]my [A]off days
Let us be [Am]mutual
Friends, I know a nigga who murked a nigga
Couldn't come outside, though he tote a pistol
Pour a tɾain in a can, purp broke my [A]liver
Them [A]evasion [C7]plans, kick door and [Bm]enter
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm lit, bamboo stick we eat it for [Dm7]dinner (for [Dm7]dinner)
Or domestic violence break for [Dm7]night, I had hit her (yeah)
Amiri Jeans, I wear that shit like [F]Abercrombie (yeah)
F*ck 12, I still won't give 'em [A]a tip
My shooter with Lauren London [C7](yeah)
I'ma go, go
I won't go six figures
Say you [A7gotta have money to [C7]war, I used to [C7]agree with 'em
Say you [A7gotta have money to [C7]go to [C7]war, you [A7tɾyna get niggas
That's cap, I know a broke nigga who murked the ɾich nigga
Go, go, snitchin' nigga
PS4, I pair the player
I was [Am7]layin' low, end up on [C7]the floor
Had to [C7]blow up a air mattɾess
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my [A]money, my [A]ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my [A]city hope
We the ɾeason [C7]why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em [A]borrow my [A]style, you [A7got [Fm7]no Thanksgiving
We gon' f*ck around and [Bm]buy 'em [A]turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on [C7]my [A]off days
Let us be [Am]mutual
