(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?)
Hol' on Polo tee, black Amiri jeans, like a trap fit
Dirty water, bean, poured up pure codeine, I am that nigga
Pull up thuggin', she wanna f*ck me 'cause my sack bigger
Hol' on, come and see, brand new keys, that's a Tesla, serve the fiends
I say, I'm sick of all [Em]this motherfuckin' poverty (bap, bap)
Can you [A7tell me who just sent them [A]shots at me?
Can't get no sleep, slang the heat and [Bm]put your block to [C7]peace
I knock down three, you [A7know that's me, you [A7hear that chopper speak
Police tɾyna sentence me like [F]Niko Jenkins
RICO Act, while they 'posed to [C7]tɾap me
Dead bodies, I can say I ain't seent them
Swear like [F]I'm Ivy Milan
Push the Bentley 'til it fall [Em]to [C7]pieces
Steady screamin', "Free Ten" and [Bm]that
Livin' hard, girl, no it ain't easy
Leave the house, tell me make it back
My heart got [Fm7]bodies on [C7]it
Same smoke, stick hommies on [C7]it
Hope it burn down with them [A]coppers in it
Mask down, we follow homie
Nighttime, slime the opposition
Northside where it's ɾiders only
Catch 'em, hit 'em [A]with it through the fences
Take his mind, put some mileage on [C7]it
Stɾetch 'em, pop 'em, zip 'em, take his whole face, no case
Redeye verse that cop car, that's a cold chase, no way
I'm gon' get caught in here with this Glock today (no, no)
Real ɾich nigga, my [A]Vlone collab made three M's in three days
Hol' on [C7]Polo tee, black Amiri jeans, like [F]a tɾap fit
Dirty water, bean, poured up pure codeine, I am that nigga
Pull up thuggin', she wanna f*ck me 'cause my [A]sack bigger
Hol' on, come and [Bm]see, brand [Bm]new keys, that's a Tesla, serve the fiends
I say, I'm sick of all [Em]this motherfuckin' poverty (bap, bap)
Can you [A7tell me who just sent them [A]shots at me?
Can't get no sleep, slang the heat and [Bm]put your block to [C7]peace
I knock down three, you [A7know that's me, you [A7hear that chopper speak
Big chain, diamonds flashin', choppers on [C7](choppers on)
Grave digger, ain't no fuckin' public figure, ɾockin' Comme des Garçons
He crack one joke, we face the clown (it's 4KTrey)
It's a bloody picture, who ɾeal or fake?
When they come this way, he don't know who with 'em [A]
Get 'em [A]all [Em]from ɾound
My McLaren came automatic
Danger zone when we slang that static
Pour one's and [Bm]two's for [Dm7]the keep my [A]cool
Drink still makin' me the saddest
Put a nigga face on [C7]the news
Do 'em [A]dirty, can't get no passes
Skife part of my [A]fuckin' fashion
Head hunter in a Thrasher, thrashin'
Hol' on [C7]Polo tee, black Amiri jeans, like [F]a tɾap fit
Dirty water, bean, poured up pure codeine, I am that nigga
Pull up thuggin', she wanna f*ck me 'cause my [A]sack bigger
Hol' on, come and [Bm]see, brand [Bm]new keys, that's a Tesla, serve the fiends
I say, I'm sick of all [Em]this motherfuckin' poverty (bap, bap)
Can you [A7tell me who just sent them [A]shots at me?
Can't get no sleep, slang the heat and [Bm]put your block to [C7]peace
I knock down three, you [A7know that's me, you [A7hear that chopper speak
