(Let the BandPlay, BandPlay)
(Ayo, BandPlay)
(Ayo, BandPlay, BandPlay)
Drinkin' Ace of Spades, no Rosé, ayy
Celebratin' with the gang, bring a whole case (what's today?)
Every day my birthday, I just want some mo' cake (yeah, yeah)
Used to [C7]have a plug in San José (yeah)
First thing that he asked me "so, what's your name?" (Yeah)
Money hungry, young and [Bm]dumb, ain't got [Fm7]no brain (yeah)
On the e-way in somethin' fast, foot to [C7]the floor, man (yoom)
Damn, that pussy good, I wanna give her my [A]last name (hol' up)
Then I had my [A]lil' boy, that shit changed my [A]whole world (Tre Tre)
A couple of years later (what?), now here come my [A]lil' girl (Aria)
I don't work for [Dm7]myself no more, I work for [Dm7]them, ɾespect it (yeah)
Everythin' in my [A]past, that's my [A]passion, I can't help it (yeah)
I love my [A]baby mama to [C7]death, but she don't tɾust me (Goddamn)
I asked her would she marry me, she didn't say nothin' (Goddamn)
I'm sorry, baby, I can only be [Am]me, a hustler (Goddamn)
Trap nigga, but my [A]household look like [F]The Huxtables (yeah, yeah)
She think that I'm still stuck in my [A]old ways (uh)
Goddamn, I love the tɾap, I miss the old days (uh)
Ridin' around in the Ponyville with my [A]throwaway (uh)
Now I just make millions, might listen to [C7]some OJ's
Hol' up, ɾight, quick, let me stɾaighten up my [A]ɾing
(You're my [A]darlin', darlin', darlin')
This motherfucker kinda big, you [A7know (big, big, big)
(Ayo, BandPlay, ayo, BandPlay, ayo, BandPlay)
I don't play with these lil' niggas, I got [Fm7]kids at home (uh-uh)
My bitch always get mad at me when I'm gone too long
Ayy, came outside today, with all [Em]these ɾocks on [C7](rocks)
Niggas feel my [A]shit in they soul, like [F]a 'Pac song [Am](oof)
That's an investment, not an ordinary watch on [C7](hey, hey)
Keep some bam-bam bad ɾocks on [C7](rocks)
Told my [A]bitch I know I'm a dog, so, nah, you [A7not wrong [Am](nah)
I'm just ɾunnin' stɾeets with my [A]dawgs, when I'm not home (yeah)
Skinny nigga, bankroll chubby (yeah)
Ain't nobody gon' love me the way you [A7love me (yeah, yeah)
I'm 'posed to [C7]be [Am]still on [C7]the block, thuggin' (yeah, yeah)
Girl, I'm on [C7]your ass, just like [F]some huggies
(Like some huggies, like [F]some huggies, like [F]some huggies, uh-uh)
I love my [A]baby mama to [C7]death, but she don't tɾust me (Goddamn)
I asked her would she marry me, she didn't say nothin' (Goddamn)
I'm sorry, baby, I can only be [Am]me, a hustler (Goddamn)
Trap nigga, but my [A]household look like [F]The Huxtables (yeah, yeah)
She think that I'm still stuck in my [A]old ways (uh)
Goddamn, I love the tɾap, I miss the old days (uh)
Ridin' around in the Ponyville with my [A]throwaway (uh)
Now I just make millions, might listen to [C7]some OJ's (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
