Dm   Am
    Easy money
Am |Dm Am |C
B G | Dm             C        B     G Em
It's about to be a surgical summer
N.C.
Chop the tops off the coupes
Dm      C                Dm         C
   The cuatrocientos ochenta y ocho
     Dm          C |Dm C
The Spider joint
Dm C N.C.
Dm C                                                C
    And you know we gotta cut the heads off these snakes, right?
Dm C
    Watch the body drop
|Dm C
|Am G |Am G

[Verse]
Dm                     C
Drug dealin' aside, ghostwritin' aside
      Dm                      C
Let's have a heart-to-heart about your pride
                    Dm                     C
Even though you're multi, I see that your soul don't look alive
    Dm                        C
The M's count different when Baby divides the pie, wait
Dm       C
Let's examine why
                    Dm                  C
Your music for the past few years been angry and full of lies
Dm             C
I'll start it at the home front, "I'm on One"
Dm                  C
Dennis Graham stay off the gram, bitch, I'm on one
Dm            C
You mention wedding ring like it's a bad thing
Dm                      C
Your father walked away at five, hell of a dad thing
Dm                     C
Marriage is somethin' that Sandi never had, Drake
Dm                     C
How you a winner, but she keep comin' in last place?
Dm      C
Monkey-suit Dennis, you parade him
Dm       C
A Steve Harvey-suit nigga made him
Dm           C
Confused, always thought you weren't Black enough
Dm                   C
Afraid to grow it 'cause your 'fro wouldn't nap enough
Dm        C
Since you name-dropped my fiancée
Dm                     C
Let 'em know who you chose as your Beyoncé
Dm       C
Sophie knows better, ask your baby mother
Dm                  C
Cleaned her up for IG, but the stench is on her
Dm                   C
A baby's involved, it's deeper than rap
     Dm                C
We talkin' character, let me keep with the facts
         Dm              C
You are hiding a child, let that boy come home
    Dm                 C                     Dm
Deadbeat mothafucka, playin' border patrol, ooh
       C
Adonis is your son
                 Dm                    C
And he deserves more than an Adidas press run, that's real
Dm                C
Love that baby, respect that girl
       Dm                  C                       Dm
Forget she's a pornstar, let her be your world, yuugh!
                  C
How dare you put Ye in my verses?
      Dm             C
I'm selfish, I want all of the curses
                      Dm
I'm pre-bookin' the churches
     C
Me versus three hearses
      Dm                       C
If we all go to Hell it'll be worth it
          Dm                    C
Already aligned with the greats, and on that same note
     Dm                         C
The only ones I chase are two ghosts
                 Dm          C
Still givin' you classics, that's the only thing that dates me
Dm        C                      N.C.
OVO 40, hunched over like he 80, tick, tick, tick
C                                  Dm
How much time he got? That man is sick, sick, sick
  C                          Dm
I got the devil flow, nigga, six, six, six
C                         Dm
Surgical summer with it, snip, snip, snip
    C
And you don't really want it with him

[Outro]
Dm C
   Surgical Summer, Volume 1
Dm C
   We gon' take this slow
Dm                C
   We just gon' peel it back layer-by-layer
Dm C
        Dm     C
Yeah, DAYTONA
Dm                           C
Album of the motherfuckin' year
     Dm                    C
And you talkin' 'bout you upset
    Dm      C
Hahahahaha
             Dm                                C
Well I wanna see what it's like when you get angry, okay?
     Dm            C
You show me that
Push!