Tom: Bbm
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L-l-let’s go
[Verse 1]
Ebm
La Fleur comin’ from the ground, look at what we found
Ab Bbm
Now is not the time, nigga, I can’t fuck around, nah
Ebm
Flowers in my crown, lettin’ off every round
Ab Bbm
Now they wanna count favours when they used to count me out
Ebm
Big bodies pullin’ up, now they look me up
What you want from me?
Ab Bbm
Now you wanna talk to me, want everything and all of me
Ebm
Demons in my head, they go red, yeah, they hauntin’ me
Ab Bbm Ebm
Bitches in my bed, in my head, yeah, they hauntin’ me, I know
Recognize
Ab Bbm
I been rollin’ with the punches, Dana White
Ebm
You in disguise, all your friends tellin’ lies
Ab Bbm
It’s no surprise, go ahead and switch sides
Ebm
I pick the dice up, and put my price up
Ab Bbm
When we out of town, bet they recognize us
Ebm
My nigga cuckoo with them clippers, get you lined up
Ab Bbm
It’s petal garden, they don't make nobody like us
[Chorus]
Ebm
I’m the big dipper
Ab
Cartier don’t got no time for no bitch nigga
Bbm Ebm
Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor
Ab
When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga
Bbm Ebm
Ribs touchin’ from the days I used to miss dinner
Ab
Ex beggin’ for me back, but I don’t miss her
Bbm Ebm
If she pop it on the pole, then I’m gon’ tip her
Ab
Even when I took a L, I came out the winner
Bbm
I got better while everybody just
[Verse 2]
Ebm
Oh nah, this pockets broke, got fixed (yes)
Ab Bbm
Cup so dirty, I could never pass a piss (test)
Ebm
Bad redbone, I’m just tryna get a grips (yes)
Ab Bbm
Fenty on her lips, bumpin’ Riri in the whip
Ebm
I could get you anything you want for the right price
Ab Bbm
The weed help me go to sleep, fuck a night light
Ebm
I’m the only bad boy they let up in Nice Guy
Ab Bbm
The moon, baby, I was born into the night life
[Bridge]
Ebm
I got everything to lose
Ab
Molly got me howlin’ to the moon
Bbm Ebm
Take a hit, I bet it change your mood
Ab
Never been the type to follow rules
Bbm Ebm
If you love me, then you’ll take it to the tomb
Ab Bbm
Tool, grind, used to wake up with my account in the minus
Ebm
Put that on my momma, that shit kept a nigga grindin’
Ab Bbm
Applyin’ all pressure, make diamonds
[Chorus]
Ebm
I’m the big dipper
Ab
Cartier don’t got no time for no bitch nigga
Bbm Ebm
Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor
Ab
When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga
Bbm Ebm
Ribs touchin’ from the days I used to miss dinner
Ab
Ex beggin’ for me back, but I don’t miss her
Bbm Ebm
If she pop it on the pole, then I’m gon’ tip her
Ab
Even when I took a L, I came out the winner
Bbm
I got better while everybody just
