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[Intro] F#m C#m
BmTried to tell them niggas think outside the box DIf young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
[Chorus]
C#mGot too many racks on me, can't F#mfit in the wallet C#mGot too much style on me, Bmcan't fuck with no stylist EYou got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothing about it DYou got that hate inside your soul, you can't do nothing about it C#mGot too many racks on me, cBman't fit in my wallet BmGot too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist EYou got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothing about it DYou don' sold your soul, you can't do nothing about it
[Verse 1]
DOne for the money, yes Sir, two for the show A cBmouple years ago, selling blow in Mexico Was a sAtarter, something good Now I pull up in the 'BmRari, I'm in my hood Yeah, just rolling that dDank up Niggas ain't never wanted no war with us Niggas ain't never did Bmfly with us Bitch my clique notorious Bet you can't come cElose to this I sit in the back of the whip like this BmGot a bankroll like I'm still serving that fish scale DI did a girl in private, she don't wanna hide it BmBefore you tell your mamma, you need to run it by me EI'm takin' this personal nigga like Monica BmI do what I want, I go fuck up some commas BmI keep a strap on me Osama, you know I C#mcame and conquered I put the hustle in front of me, you know a nEigga a monster You kBmnow a nigga Epiranha, yBmou know I Dhop out at any time And I'm in Chanel and Prada
[Chorus]
C#mGot too many racks on me, can't F#mfit in the wallet C#mGot too much style on me, Bmcan't fuck with no stylist EYou got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothing about it DYou got that hate inside your soul, you can't do nothing about it C#mGot too many racks on me, cBman't fit in my wallet BmGot too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist EYou got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothing about it DYou don' sold your soul, you can't do nothing about it
[Verse 2]
F#mYou in them cuts 'cause that's your hiding ritual C#mYou at your grandma house, you posted up BmYou put that chopper on IG DYou ready to let it go to maEke 'em how to beDlieve it You hit your block an' get in it BmYou hit that Eblock an' get in it You used to gloC#mrify this life, nigga BmYeah, them niggas took your life, nigga DYou see how niggas think about you? BmNow, you layin' on the pavement ENigga, blC#meedin' from your backside Bm'Boutta take a long vacation DPour out Hennessey for you BmPour some Hennessey for you AI know that's your favourite drink, nigga Bm(I know that's your favourite drink)
[Chorus]
C#mGot too many racks on me, can't F#mfit in the wallet C#mGot too much style on me, Bmcan't fuck with no stylist EYou got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothing about it DYou got that hate inside your soul, you can't do nothing about it C#mGot too many racks on me, cBman't fit in my wallet BmGot too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist EYou got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothing about it DYou don' sold your soul, you can't do nothing about it