Français: DO	RE	MI	FA	SOL	LA	SI
English:   C	D	E	F	G	A	B


[Intro]
Bbm7
Bbm7         Gb    Fm/Ab


[Chorus]
                Bbm7
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

Bustin' all the bales out the box
Gb
I just hit a lick with the box
               Fm/Ab
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Bbm7
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Gb                                              Fm/Ab
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
    Bbm7
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
         Gb               Fm/Ab
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
        Bbm7
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      Gb               Fm/Ab
And I really wanna know where you at, at


[Verse 1]
              Bbm7
I was out back where the stash at

Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt)
                          Gb
Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (Yeah)
           Fm/Ab
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
             Bbm7
Nigga try to get me for my water

I'll lay his ass down, on my son, on my daughter
          Gb
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
      Fm/Ab
Lotta niggas out here playin' ain't ballin'
       Bbm7
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (Yeah)

And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Gb
Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em
Fm/Ab
Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model
Bbm7
I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
Gb
Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city
Fm/Ab
Patek like the sea, forget it


[Chorus]
                Bbm7
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

Bustin' all the bales out the box
Gb
I just hit a lick with the box
               Fm/Ab
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Bbm7
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Gb                                              Fm/Ab
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
    Bbm7
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
         Gb               Fm/Ab
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
        Bbm7
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      Gb               Fm/Ab
And I really wanna know where you at, at


[Verse 2]
Bbm7
Hahaha, I been movin' 'em out

It's still up with me then, he got the blues in the pouch (Yeah)
Gb
Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
Fm/Ab
Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house
    Bbm7
The private I'm flyin' in, I never wan' fly again

I'll take my chances in traffic (Yeah)
    Gb
She suckin' on dick, no hands with it
       Fm/Ab
I just made the Rollie plain like a landing strip
      Bbm7
I'm a 2020 president candidate

I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
       Gb
I been movin' real gangster, so that's why she picked a Crip
       Fm/Ab
Shawty call me Crisco 'cause I pop my shit
Bbm7
Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
Gb                                 Fm/Ab
When I had the drugs, I was street wealthy, yeah


[Chorus]
                Bbm7
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot

Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT

Bustin' all the bales out the box
Gb
I just hit a lick with the box
               Fm/Ab
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Bbm7
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Gb                                              Fm/Ab
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
    Bbm7
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
         Gb               Fm/Ab
Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
        Bbm7
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
      Gb               Fm/Ab
And I really wanna know where you at, at


[Outro]
Bbm7            Gb      Fm/Ab
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