Tonalidad: D minor
Verse 1
Ab
Cook that shit up Quay!
I look up, I see I got bout seven
rides in the streets
Bb
Know what I'm saying? Ya you know
Living life to the fullest,
F
Eb
you know what I'm saying?
Verse 2
Cm
Ain't got no regrets,
G
I can't complain my life is great
Ab
I just woke up today made
a hundred thousand dollar play
ran them bags before an hour hit
F
So many blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit,
Cm
I print this shit
Whole lot of ones I'm in the cut,
Ab
I'm going dumb- dumb
I'm sippin' Act', and that shit real deal,
do you want some?
Bb
Sames one that tryin' run with the clique
Be the same ones throwing
subs at the clique
F
Main reason why I'm fuckin' your bitch,
I ain't gonna say shit
Verse 3
Cm
I asked you about it, did you lie?
G
You asked me about it, I kept it 100, I'm
Ab
nothin' like these other guys
Bb
I really spent 2,000 on kicks and only
wear 'em one time
Something about a nigga mind frame
F
Diamonds doing jumpin- jacks in the
AP, I can make the time change
Cm
200 hoes in my call log and
G
they ain't got not a namesake
Ab
Took her out the hood, put her on the drip,
now I got her rockin' name brand
Bb
Me and Sid had two different spots,
he was around the corner doin' the same thing
F
Everywhere I go my chains hang,
Cm
free my bros out the chain gang
New Maybach cost 230, I don't
G
Ab
even get my shoes dirty
I don't even sleep when I get tired,
Bb
you can see the Adderall in my eyes
Tyga said he got the drop on the album
F
Fuck it slide and shoot up the block
Niggas knowin' how we come through
Cm
G5 out the sunroof
Verse 4
Cm
Ain't got no regrets, I can't complain
G
my life is great
Ab
I just woke up today made
a hundred thousand dollar play
ran them bags before an hour hit
F
So many blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit,
Cm
I print this shit
Whole lot of ones I'm in the cut,
Ab
I'm going dumb- dumb
I'm sippin' Act', and that shit real deal,
do you want some?
Bb
Sames one that tryin'
run with the clique
Be the same ones throwing
subs at the clique
F
Main reason why I'm fuckin' your bitch,
Cm
I ain't gonna say shit
Verse 5
Cm
We use trap out my ma house,
Ab
turn the condo to a hideout
We can't be fuckin' at my house,
Bb
niggas be runnin' they damn mouth
Walk down on them broad daylight,
it ain't no funny, no drive- by
F
I'm cool on the love and the high- fives
You niggas can't keep up with my guys
Cm
You can't get all this drip in a lifetime
G
I got out and ran it up at the right time
Ab
We got Dracos whenever
it's nighttime
We ain't ever gonna stop at the stop sign
Bb
When the wifey,
I told 'em I want to shine
Man the coupe quarter million,
they wiped me down
F
I'm running this town,
everything I say fake news
Can't take that,
Cm
new Lamborghini 18
G
Only thing I do is make cream,
Ab
I don't why these niggas hating
Only thing I do is drink lean,
Bb
rest in peace to Fredo Santana
F
I just keep buying all these Fantas
I don't want to go out like that,
Verse 6
only thing I know is get racks
Cm
Ain't got no regrets,
G
I can't complain my life is great
Ab
I just woke up today made
a hundred thousand dollar play
ran them bags before an hour hit
F
So many blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit,
Cm
I print this shit
Whole lot of ones I'm in the cut,
Ab
I'm going dumb- dumb
I'm sippin' Act', and that shit real deal,
do you want some?
Bb
Sames one that tryin'
run with the clique
Be the same ones throwing
subs at the clique
F
Main reason why I'm fuckin' your bitch,
Outro 1
I ain't gonna say shit
Cm
G
Ab
Bb
F
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