キー: Db major
Verse 1
Feel like a psycho
Feel like I'm Michael, yuh
Don't look at my bread, don't look
at my whip
yuh
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Am
I'm pacing and thinking of robbing
a bank with the homies I hang with
These hoes wanna make it,
G
C
Drunk drive in a Mercedes .45 on
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C
Am
the hip daily
Screaming out, "Fuck you! Pay me"
I ain't patient, I got OCD
G
Am
Feel like I'm not controlling me
Still them hoes gon' fall
Pussy that they offer me is often
But let me see what that lick read
Triple digits in the six speed
C
G
C
I might fuck around and bust her down
G
C
For that bitch while you was fucking with them lames,
Verse 2
my dick not my emotions
Shed so many tears that I could
G
Am
F
Look inside my eyes and feel the
Am
F
G
Am
Thousand bitches but they
can't do nothing for me
I know you need some company
Do you love me, do you love exposure?
Verse 3
Verse 4
Yeah, check this pimping, gotta watch these women,
they catfish (They catfish)
C
G
C
G
C
And it look like Meech in the club every time I
come through tipping (Big Meech)
G
C
Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3, that's
Wanna come back, I got that sack, it look
like Christmas (Back in)
G
C
She down to fuck, you tryna cup my nigga
luck (Ayy, you trippin')
This ain't no robbery but my bitch is stuck up,
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F
G
Am
well like what's in my cup
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G
Am
F
G
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F
She the quicker, pick her upper, I'm loving the way she suck,
her bae (Yeah, hoe)
G
Am
We ain't the Carters but that rock all in
these hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
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