|Cm       Eb  Fm

Cm               Eb
YSL clutch bag, boss niggas love that
                           Cm
My weave real long, do my squats so that ass fat
Fm                      Cm
Love my attitude so he call me lil’ brat, brat
He love me long time
           Cm
Cause his cash, Yeah I match that
Fm                       Cm
Never took a L, lesson learned, and I bounced back
                              Eb
Tripping off a nigga, man for what? I just fall back
Fm                           Cm
I don’t have the time to be giving out my time
                                       Eb
Haters tryna dim my light, cause they know I’m ‘bout to shine
          Fm                         Eb
When they say I’m not hot, now you know you niggas lying
                                        Eb
Tell your man get off my dick, he keep trying to hit my line
Fm                    Cm
I don’t share niggas, I just spare niggas
                                      Eb
The type that’s not for now, but you keep ‘em just incase nigga
Fm                    Cm
I don’t tweet niggas, I deceive niggas
                             Eb
Tell ‘em face to face, carry on and proceed nigga
Been a real life, never been a make believe
                                      Cm
And I’m sticking with my squad, to the top is where we be
      Fm                      Cm
New bitches tryna grab lunch, nah that ain’t for me
                                       Eb
You ain’t starve with me nigga, so why be there when I eat
       Fm                         Cm
Moving mean with my team, in the crib is where we be
                                        Eb
Yeah, you barely see us out, cause we plotting up our scheme
           Fm                           Cm
You might see us in the spring, taking spots, wait and see
                                        Cm
If you ain’t rocking with us now, don’t expect to get a seat
Fm
Nigga!

[Pre-Hook: Yhung T.O.]
                 Bb
And that's why I gotta keep a ratchet, bad bitch
          Cm
Work two jobs and gets taxes
 Fm                      Bb
Bought a new Glock, hold 30 like a plasma
All she want is two things backshots and a backrub
    Fm
And oh I, oh I
          Eb
I'm that nigga that will do that
You know I can't lie
         Eb
Love the way that you move that
    Fm                       Cm
You know I, know I get that check and run through that
Got one clip, two clips
                   Eb
Niggas know I keep two straps

[Hook: Yhung T.O.]
      Eb       Bb      Fm
And that's why I'm so anti, anti
                              Eb             Bb
Can't trust these bitches no cannot, cannot, oh
               Cm                            Fm
And I, and I, always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no