[Intro]
Abm Dbm/E Eb
(x4)

[Chorus]
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The year has just started and right now, I’m lookin’ for cribs overseas
Abm Dbm/E Eb
I’m giving my lady some driving lessons in a hundred-grand Jeep
Abm Dbm/E Eb
When you see me in public, no photos, man, I need some privacy please
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Good girl, she just sat on my face now she’s saying her legs have gone weak
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Bad, bad, see the jakes outside, now I’m flushing the work down the toilet
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Mad, mad, Richard Mille, a crib by the port and it’s imported
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Sad, sad, if you knew the truth ‘bout that nigga then it would get awkward
Abm Dbm/E Eb
And I know that nigga get money now, I am the nigga that taught him

[Verse 1]
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Know I get the birds in, fuck a drought
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Worker is misbehaving, chuck him out
Abm
I get the money, money from her house
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Out in a lovely, lovely country town
Abm
I said, if you care about her, fly her out
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Go to the Louis store and buy it now
Abm
I’ma keep pouring ‘til I’m running out
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I just hit it from the back, she scared, she runnin’ out
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Ooh, young and lit, money keep on coming in
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Ooh, I keep a rock band on standby, pull up and drum that shit
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Ooh, deep in it, I’ma swim, hand on heart, I love this chick
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Ooh, all them niggas ‘round me family, love them on some brother shit

[Verse 2]
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She suck my soul, she done it like Ash Kaash, I keep on gettin’ them flashbacks
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I was OT so I had to bash, I almost thought about gettin’ a cab back
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Do it like Rico and video that, if we upload it, probably get some backlash
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Backshots, she got the ripple effect, it’s too tense and I can’t help but slap that
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Fuck that, pull out, I don’t wanna be a dad yet
Eb Abm
Plan B, girl, you gotta swallow that tablet
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The way that she handle it, this one talented
Eb Abm
Pum-pum soakin’, feel like I’m paddling

Back come ‘round, I’m a fan of it
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Ride on a bike one time and saddle it (Oh)
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Ayo, her doctor working wonders
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Damn, that’s a big circumference (Oh)

Get her wet, she don’t need no lube
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On the fortieth floor, you should see the views (Alright)
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She don’t wanna send me her pussy on Snapchat, mad, man, I don’t wanna leak your nudes
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How do I say it without seeming rude? (Huh)
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I just wanna see if it’s cute
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Shake that back like a video vixen
Eb Abm
This one here don’t wanna be in my tunes
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She wanna go Nobu just for the Snap
Eb Abm
If I pay for the tab, you best eat your food
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Word on the road is Cench get a hundred a show
Eb Abm
This hoe wan’ see if it’s true
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Posh ting, she don’t wanna be with the squares no more, she said she wanna be with the goons
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Thought she could hack it, not active, too smoky, now she wanna leave the room

[Chorus]
Dbm/E Eb
The year has just started and right now, I’m lookin’ for cribs overseas
Abm Dbm/E Eb
I’m giving my lady some driving lessons in a hundred-grand Jeep
Abm Dbm/E Eb
When you see me in public, no photos, man, I need some privacy please
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Good girl, she just sat on my face now she’s saying her legs have gone weak
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Bad, bad, see the jakes outside, now I’m flushing the work down the toilet
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Mad, mad, Richard Mille, a crib by the port and it’s imported
Dbm/E Eb
Sad, sad, if you knew the truth ‘bout that nigga then it would get awkward
Abm Dbm/E Eb
And I know that nigga get money now, I am the nigga that taught him

[Verse 3]
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I love the trap (Trap)
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Quarter milli on cars ain’t never enough (Enough)
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Couple milli, I put it aside, cop me a villa in Marbs (In Marbs)
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She need ten racks for her arse, said, bro, I’ll put that on my dargs (That on my dargs)
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My killers still swervin’ the Rona but that ain’t the reason for masks (Yeah)
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I fill up the drum and it’s kickin’ away, spin it back like I’m target (Yeah)
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I sat in my kitchen, I’m whippin’ away and I’m droppin’ off white with no garlic (Yeah)
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It’s a carousel when I’m spinnin’ the tray, hate when my flight is delayed (Delayed)
N.C. N.C.
I tell my lil’ nigga, “Go flex in my Rollie, no money to waste” (Waste)

[Chorus]
Abm Dbm/E Eb
The year has just started and right now, I’m lookin’ for cribs overseas
Abm Dbm/E Eb
I’m giving my lady some driving lessons in a hundred-grand Jeep
Abm Dbm/E Eb
When you see me in public, no photos, man, I need some privacy please
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Good girl, she just sat on my face now she’s saying her legs have gone weak
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Bad, bad, see the jakes outside, now I’m flushing the work down the toilet
Abm Dbm/E Eb
Mad, mad, Richard Mille, a crib by the port and it’s imported
Dbm/E Eb
Sad, sad, if you knew the truth ‘bout that nigga then it would get awkward
Abm Dbm/E Eb
And I know that nigga get money now, I am the nigga that taught him

[Outro]
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(x3)