[Intro]
Am Em
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Am Em
…Mm-mm, mm, mm-mm
[Verse 1]
Am
..My nail tech knows how to keep a lil’ secret
Em
I don’t wish for my success, I speak it
Am
I caught a buzz, and you did too, but you tweakin’
Em
I look like I been gettin’ money, how I reek it
You smell me, that’s LV
Am
Walkin’ ’round with my chest out, and my skin smooth, I’m healthy
Em
I’m in the mix and I’m handshakin’
But most of y’all can’t help me (Nah)
Am
Most of y’all ain’t wealthy (Nope)
Most of y’all just dress like it
Em
I caught the vibe that y’all givin’ off
And I’m tryna make myself less like it
Am
This chick got a lil’ Porsche body, I might let the bro test drive it
Em
It’s hard for me to get excited, I love music, and stress ’bout it
Am
My city haulin’ and I’m cosigning this wave, comin’ up next out it
Em
Ridin’ ’round and shotgun in her Tesla
Am
Hangin’ both of my legs out of it, like “What’s up?” (What’s up?)
Em
I got stakes and they too high now, I can’t **** up (Can’t **** up)
Am
I like girls that’s down to Earth, so don’t be stuck up (Stuck up)
Em
I don’t take Ls, I give ’em out and I chuck ’em up
First listen they hearin’ this ****, like “What the ****?”
[Pre-Chorus]
Am Em
..Ten toes, that’s my MO
Am
Fam’ over gram, that’s my MO (On my momma)
Em
**** a close friends, I got friends that I keep close
And they let it Go while I reload
[Chorus]
Am
..Like bow, bow, bow
Em
TSA just opened my bookbag up
Am
And my chain hittin’ like bow, bow, bow, bow
Em
The king’s back in his hometown, when them wheels hit
Am
And I touchdown they bow, bow, bow, bow
Em
She down low, three point stance
Am Em
I’m back there doin’ Jack Dan’s like bow, bow, bow, bow….
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[Verse 2]
Am
And I’m not no fashionista, but I’m fly though (But I’m fly)
Em
And I know I gave up drinkin’, but I’m high though (But I’m high)
Am
I told her, “I don’t come from here, but you can try though” (You can try)
Em
I’m not on top of this **** yet, but I’m that guy though
Am
I take a look ’round and my comp and it’s just, uh (Ooh)
Em
Wide open, big whippin’, it slide open (Mm mm)
Am
I notice they treat me like I’m chosen (I’m chosen)
Eyes open, heart clean and my mind focused
Em
This **** just keeps goin’ how I wrote it
Am
How the hell could you doubt us?
Em
I mean, back then it made sense, but it’s like, now what?
Now they down to come ’round just to be ’round us
Am
You ain’t one of my dawgs, why Do you hound us?
Em
It’s very few of you I like, but it’s a whole lot of y’all I don’t trust
‘Cause
[Pre-Chorus]
Am Em
..Ten toes, that’s my MO
Am
Fam’ over gram, that’s my MO
Em
**** a close friends, I got friends that I keep close
And they let it Go while I reload
[Chorus]
Am
..Like bow, bow, bow
Em
TSA just opened my bookbag up
Am
And my chain hittin’ like bow, bow, bow, bow
Em
The king’s back in his hometown, when them wheels hit
Am
And I touchdown they bow, bow, bow, bow
Em
She down low, three point stance
Am Em
I’m back there doin’ Jack Dan’s like bow, bow, bow, bow….
[Outro]
Am Em Am Em
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Am Em Am Em
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