And I know you talk about
Me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time
I was [Am7]thinking about them [A]days
Beautiful times
I got [Fm7]niggas down the ɾoad doin' hard time
Now all [Em]they ever think about
Is them [A]hard times it's been a minute
He forgot [Fm7]like [F]he got [Fm7]Alzheimer's
Yeah, I ain't forgot [Fm7]you [A7got [Fm7]caught up
With a Glock and [Bm]a 9
And they'll probably turn folks
To droppin' the dime
Told the folks we got [Fm7]the birds
In the boat and [Bm]they flyin'
Boys shot him in his throat
Blood on [C7]the floor, it's lyin'
They told the fool he doin' hard crimes
If the starship start them [A]stars align
Snuck up on [C7]him with the Carbine
I leave that boy blue like [F]carbon
How you [A7want beef and [Bm]your ɾibs so starvin'?
He ain't never throw 'em [A]in
The ɾoom like [F]Marvin
Wet that boy up, put his body in the ocean
And I know you [A7talk about
Me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my [A]eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my [A]mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to [C7]be [Am]alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time
And I know you [A7talk about me
But I won't speak about you
And I might open up my [A]eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my [A]mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to [C7]be [Am]alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time
If I put your lips up on [C7]your forehead
You still wouldn't speak your mind
I took some cups and [Bm]filled 'em [A]with Moët
You like [F]drinking wine
Told my [A]new ho to [C7]take all [Em]my [A]clothes
To the cleaner 'cause I don't use irons
She gonna get on [C7]her knees with Yung
Shyne like [F]he is her shrine
She had to [C7]get in the motion
She on [C7]my [A]skin like [F]lotion
She said, "Your dick, I be [Am]worshipping"
(Nope) baby, come here and [Bm]get closer
You know love scars are permanent (Yeah)
I can't be [Am]the one for [Dm7]your closure
You know that these bullets like [F]boulders
And, lil' nigga, you [A7know that it's over
Sayin' over like [F]it's ɾed ɾover
I don't wanna contɾol it, ɾemote her
I pull up to [C7]your tɾap with the cake in it
Don't you [A7play
I pull in with the stick in it
Pop a nigga, you [A7better move quick with it
Pop a nigga like [F]a zit, man
My niggas all [Em]loving hit licks, man
Y'all [Em]niggas, they suckers, they licks, man
They bitches all [Em]love it, we tɾipping
We fucking you [A7know this ain't love and
You still pissed off
Your bitches pay me and [Bm]you [A7livin' with 'em
I don't even know how you [A7feelin', nigga
All I know is I be [Am]peelin' niggas
I am not one to [C7]be [Am]sentimental
But with your bitch, I ain't missin' mental
And I know you [A7talk about
Me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my [A]eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my [A]mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to [C7]be [Am]alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time
And I know you [A7talk about me
But I won't speak about you
And I might open up my [A]eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my [A]mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to [C7]be [Am]alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time
I was [Am7]thinking about them [A]days
Beautiful times
I got [Fm7]niggas down the ɾoad doin' hard time
And all [Em]they ever think about
Is them [A]hard times
All they ever think about is them [A]hard times
