[Intro]
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Am
[Chorus]
Dm
I pull up, in a yellow Lambo’ like Pikachu (Oh, yeah)
Am
My teachers said I wouldn’t be shit, now look at you (Oh)
Dm
I know you’re somewhere, down bad
Am
‘Cause I just spent your whole check on a pair of some Jimmy Choo’s (Oh, yeah)
Dm
I got nothing to prove, but a whole lot to lose
Am
My mama used to sell drugs to pay for my school
Dm
My uncle Dub got knocked and ended up on the news
Am
This all I know, I had to do this, I couldn’t pick and choose
[Verse]
Dm
I used to pray for some better days
Am
Ten years later, I’m in L.A. whippin’ that Bentayga
Dm
I’m paid up with entertainers, Henny, no chaser
Am
And bad bitches by the cases, they entertain us
Dm
I know my ex-bitch down bad and regretting
Am
Leavin’ me and watchin’ every little thing I do
Dm
I know my old friends tell they new friends
Am
That I switched up and tell ‘em stories that were never true
Dm
Shit ain’t nothin’ new (Nah), I’m livin’ comfortable
Am
How the fuck you hating? Just two years ago, I was like you
Dm
Ninth grade, dropped out of school, used to sleep on JD’s couch
Am
This year I bought my mom a house, who would’ve knew that I would
[Chorus]
Dm
Pull up, in a yellow Lambo’ like Pikachu (Oh, yeah)
Am
My teachers said I wouldn’t be shit, now look at you (Oh)
Dm
I know you’re somewhere, down bad
Am
‘Cause I just spent your whole check on a pair of some Jimmy Choo’s (Oh, yeah)
Dm
I got nothing to prove, but a whole lot to lose
Am
My mama used to sell drugs to pay for my school
Dm
My uncle Dub got knocked and ended up on the news
Am
This all I know, I had to do this, I couldn’t pick and choose
[Outro]
Dm Am
Yeah, I get to thinking of this shit, it’s like, hm, look
Dm
Never did you wrong, never told you nothing wrong, no
Am
I always kept it one hundred from the jump, oh
Dm
I always tried to keep it cool, but you were so cold (I did)
Am
There’s a lot more to the story that they don’t know (Oh, woah)
Dm
There’s a lot more to the story than the photo (Oh, oh)
Am
There’s a lot more to the story and we both know
Dm
But it’s okay, I’ll be good, no, oh
Am
Long as my money right, I’ll be good, no, oh
Dm
Long as my bitch fine, I’ll be good, oh-oh
Am
Long as the circle tight, then I’m good, on God
[Intro]
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Am
[Chorus]
Dm
I pull up, in a yellow Lambo’ like Pikachu (Oh, yeah)
Am
My teachers said I wouldn’t be shit, now look at you (Oh)
Dm
I know you’re somewhere, down bad
Am
‘Cause I just spent your whole check on a pair of some Jimmy Choo’s (Oh, yeah)
Dm
I got nothing to prove, but a whole lot to lose
Am
My mama used to sell drugs to pay for my school
Dm
My uncle Dub got knocked and ended up on the news
Am
This all I know, I had to do this, I couldn’t pick and choose
[Verse]
Dm
I used to pray for some better days
Am
Ten years later, I’m in L.A. whippin’ that Bentayga
Dm
I’m paid up with entertainers, Henny, no chaser
Am
And bad bitches by the cases, they entertain us
Dm
I know my ex-bitch down bad and regretting
Am
Leavin’ me and watchin’ every little thing I do
Dm
I know my old friends tell they new friends
Am
That I switched up and tell ‘em stories that were never true
Dm
Shit ain’t nothin’ new (Nah), I’m livin’ comfortable
Am
How the fuck you hating? Just two years ago, I was like you
Dm
Ninth grade, dropped out of school, used to sleep on JD’s couch
Am
This year I bought my mom a house, who would’ve knew that I would
[Chorus]
Dm
Pull up, in a yellow Lambo’ like Pikachu (Oh, yeah)
Am
My teachers said I wouldn’t be shit, now look at you (Oh)
Dm
I know you’re somewhere, down bad
Am
‘Cause I just spent your whole check on a pair of some Jimmy Choo’s (Oh, yeah)
Dm
I got nothing to prove, but a whole lot to lose
Am
My mama used to sell drugs to pay for my school
Dm
My uncle Dub got knocked and ended up on the news
Am
This all I know, I had to do this, I couldn’t pick and choose
[Outro]
Dm Am
Yeah, I get to thinking of this shit, it’s like, hm, look
Dm
Never did you wrong, never told you nothing wrong, no
Am
I always kept it one hundred from the jump, oh
Dm
I always tried to keep it cool, but you were so cold (I did)
Am
There’s a lot more to the story that they don’t know (Oh, woah)
Dm
There’s a lot more to the story than the photo (Oh, oh)
Am
There’s a lot more to the story and we both know
Dm
But it’s okay, I’ll be good, no, oh
Am
Long as my money right, I’ll be good, no, oh
Dm
Long as my bitch fine, I’ll be good, oh-oh
Am
Long as the circle tight, then I’m good, on God
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