Kevin Gates - Let it sing
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
CmNigga won't tell me, tAbalkin' 'bout some
CmYou twenty percent more in it (wAbho's that?)
Nigga you control the wheel there
[Chorus]
CmFlexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, Abeverything
GmShe don't trust a nigga, nigga AbI don't trust a wedding ring
CmFlexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, evAberything
GmShe don't trust a nigga, nigga AbI don't trust a wedding ring
CmYappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bAbada-bing
GmRay Charles, I can't see, AreAbtha Franklin, let it sing
CmYappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm N.C.
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
[Verse 1]
Sip out the caCmnister, rollin' up cannabis
I'm not pDmermitted to cGmross into Canada
Fired my maCmnager, Robert Horry in the game
DmSwitch pGmlace, story stay the same
BCmail came in the mail, bust it down, Dmyou would tGmhink I'm Tory Lanez
Cm N.C.
Broke prayin' for a whole thang, shot the tecs and a load came
CmFlex on 'em like I'm Billy, bought a new hip, then tGmold her "hit me"
Tryna get nCmext to me like I'm Tristan, you think I'm really 'bout to let you Dmget me?
GmYou think I'm reCmally 'bout to let you bill it?
You think you really 'pGmosed to get a Bentley?
All you do is sCmtalk other ho's pages, you cannot afford a payment on a CiDmvic
CmKeep it professional when you GmDM me
You know your siCmster be all in my business, copyin' everythin' that I delGmivered
CmTMZ I'm fightin' with Dreka
We cannot Gmdo this in front of the children
Lovin' this sCmhit, she gon' go get a pistol, know this so crazy, probably wanna kill me
How could you leave me?
[Chorus]
CmFlexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, Abeverything
GmShe don't trust a nigga, nigga AbI don't trust a wedding ring
CmFlexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, evAberything
GmShe don't trust a nigga, nigga AbI don't trust a wedding ring
CmYappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bAbada-bing
GmRay Charles, I can't see, AreAbtha Franklin, let it sing
CmYappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm N.C.
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
[Verse 2]
Cookin' Cmup, let me do what I want, gold Rollie, touch, Cutter gon' laGmunch
In CCmali, just call me an ally, you tell me the addi and dEbaddy gon' punch
CmCrunch time, gotta count in the clutch, Bbbust dGmown, not the ho with the blunt
EbBreakin' open a pCmipe, pourin' dope in the cup, partner bought it, 'bout to Gmopen it up
CmBig Body, doors openin' up, big Jamaican unlGmoadin' the truck
Big wCmeight 'bout to go in the trunk, bad bitch, give me brain in the tDmrunk
Just jCmugg, four M in a month, two-fifty book a sGmhow, I'ma come
Cappin' lCmike they got more than us, matter of fact, I just ordered up
CmShopliftin', they recorded us, 'member bGmack on the motorbus
I could reCmmember you treatin' me shitty back then 'cause I wasn't impGmortant enough
Straight from the bCmack, how I'm grippin' the bitch, throwin' dick in her kidney, she bGmallin' up
In the mirror I gCmlisten', the button ignition, the engine go RGmAH, when I start it up
[Chorus]
CmFlexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, Abeverything
GmShe don't trust a nigga, nigga AbI don't trust a wedding ring
CmFlexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, evAberything
GmShe don't trust a nigga, nigga AbI don't trust a wedding ring
CmYappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bAbada-bing
GmRay Charles, I can't see, AreAbtha Franklin, let it sing
CmYappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm N.C.
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
[Outro]
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