Song Scale: G# Minor
Signature BPM: 4/4
Metronome: 70
Strumming Pattern: DU,DU,DU,DU
(Intro)
G#m E D#
(Chorus)
G#m
Thousand dollar Givenchys, you can’t kick it with me (Can’t kick it with me)
E D#
I used to ride on the ten speed, now I’m in a Bentley
(Now I’m in a Bentley)
G#m
I heard they out to get me,
G#m
so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty)
E
Block boy known to get busy
D#
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
[VERSE]
G#m
We got a whole lotta bullets,
G#m
lil’ bro got the glizzy but I got the choppa in the trunk
E D#
50k up in my jeans, it look like my pockets
D#
just got a new case of the mumps
G#m
I need that fetti on fetti, these niggas be jealous,
G#m
these niggas be bitches, they punks
E
Hope you ready, I’m ready,
D#
I know ’bout some killers that carry machetes and pumps
G#m
Leave him like Nutty Professor, he clumped
G#m
I made a million, it still ain’t enough
E
I poured a four up to serve in my cup
D#
These niggas be talking, boy, shut the fuck up
G#m
Dripping like a bitch, get a nigga stuck up
G#m
I just hit another lick, yeah, a nigga lucked up
E
I was running off the drugs, got a nigga fucked up
D#
We gon’ send a couple shots, niggas better buck up
G#m
Spit yo game, talk yo shit, boy
G#m
It’s real in the field, better grab your stick
E
Lingo too cold, better grab your bitch
D#
I’m too good with the words, when I shoot I don’t miss
G#m
All this smoke, I gotta light one
G#m
All these opps, I gotta strike one
E
Wanna tweak with the gang, you got the right ones
D#
Cut ’em down back, got blood on my ones
G#m
We used to play in them hallways with the walkie talkies
E D#
Ayy, now we just hop gates when we hear walkie talkies
G#m
Money ain’t in yo conversation, nigga then why we talkin’?
E
‘Cause I be getting money too often
D#
Fuck a lil’ bitch, I’m balling
(Chorus)
G#m
Thousand dollar Givenchys,
G#m
you can’t kick it with me (Can’t kick it with me)
E
I used to ride on the ten speed,
D#
now I’m in a Bentley (Now I’m in a Bentley)
G#m
I heard they out to get me,
G#m
so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty)
E
Block boy known to get busy
D#
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
[VERSE]
G#m
What you callin’ in the cut, yeah
G#m
I can’t talk about my opp, they dead
E
Rather talk about the guap, instead
D#
Every nigga on my roster, playing
G#m
New Amiri jeans, fuck it, I’m a fiend
G#m
I done got the bitch a loft and all
E
I done seen niggas running up down,
D#
they don’t keep it real, then I watch them fall
G#m
I hit the gas, I don’t stop for laws
G#m
I went from rags to racks and [?]
E
I’m on they ass, the cash involved,
D#
now my shit passed from wall to wall
G#m
Ain’t ask shit for a minute as soon as I get it,
G#m
I feel like I have to ball
E
Big team player, pass the ball
D#
They was hating on me, passed them all
G#m
I got some niggas who sitting in prison,
G#m
I’m with them, I’m trying to get past the wall
E
Thousand dollar shoes, wear them one time
D#
We don’t fuck with them, they ain’t our kind
G#m
VVS stones, I bet I shine
G#m
I been on the road for this
E
Couple niggas dead and gone, I miss
D#
I’ve been riding in the ghost for this
(Chorus)
G#m
Thousand dollar Givenchys,
G#m
you can’t kick it with me (Can’t kick it with me)
E
I used to ride on the ten speed,
D#
now I’m in a Bentley (Now I’m in a Bentley)
G#m
I heard they out to get me,
G#m
so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty)
E
Block boy known to get busy
D#
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
[VERSE]
G#m
We are the youngest niggas coming up
G#m
Say you a shooter, nigga, you a bluff
E
I swear the money giving me a rush
D#
Bitches see diamonds, now they wanna touch
G#m
AP is heavy bitch, dancin’ on my hand
G#m
Choosing a frenzy, I don’t give a damn
E
Too many Glocks for it to jam
D#
Money and a burner, nigga leave a tan
G#m
I’ma just leave a nigga in the sand
G#m
Or I can get a head-up for a band
E
Fuck all that talking, now I got a plan
D#
I’ma just move it until they understand
G#m
Niggas woke up, posting on the ‘gram
G#m
Still in the trap, sorry Uncle Sam
E
Took us some time, started with a gram
D#
And I still got some silent niggas in the can
G#m E
Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up, block it up, block it
D#
You see the ice on my neck, try and touch, I’ma pop you
G#m E
Woah, Givenchy my drip for the day, I got more in the closet
E D#
Givenchy my shirt, Givenchy my shoes, I’m not a regular shopper
(Chorus)
G#m
Thousand dollar Givenchys,
G#m
you can’t kick it with me (Can’t kick it with me)
E
I used to ride on the ten speed,
D#
now I’m in a Bentley (Now I’m in a Bentley)
G#m
I heard they out to get me,
G#m
so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty)
E
Block boy known to get busy
D#
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
Lyrics
Thousand dollar Givenchy’s
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
We got a whole lotta bullets
Lil’ bro got the glizzy but I got the choppa in the trunk
50K up in my jeans
It look like my pockets just caught a new case of the mumps
I need that fetti on fetti, these niggas be jealous
These niggas be bitches, they punks
I hope you ready, I’m ready
I know ’bout some killers, they carry machetes and pumps
Leave him like Nutty Professor, he Klump
I made a million, it still ain’t enough
I poured a four, to serve in my cup
These niggas be talking, boy, shut the fuck up
Dripping like a bitch, get a nigga stuck up
I just hit another lick, yeah, a nigga lucked up
I was running off the drugs, got a nigga fucked up
We gon’ send a couple shots, niggas better buck up
Spit yo game, talk yo shit, boy
It’s real in the field, better grab your stick
Lean, y’all too cold, better grab your bitch
I’m so good with the words, when I shoot I don’t miss
All this smoke, I gotta light one
All these opps, I gotta strike one
Wanna tweak with the gang, you got the right one
Come down bad got blood on my ones
We used to play in them hallways, with them walkie talkies
Now it’s just hot babes, when we here while we talking
Money ain’t in yo conversation, nigga then why we talkin’?
‘Cause I be getting money too often
Fuck a lil’ bitch, I’m balling
Lil’ bro got the glizzy but I got the choppa in the trunk
50K up in my jeans
It look like my pockets just caught a new case of the mumps
I need that fetti on fetti, these niggas be jealous
These niggas be bitches, they punks
I hope you ready, I’m ready
I know ’bout some killers, they carry machetes and pumps
Leave him like Nutty Professor, he Klump
I made a million, it still ain’t enough
I poured a four, to serve in my cup
These niggas be talking, boy, shut the fuck up
Dripping like a bitch, get a nigga stuck up
I just hit another lick, yeah, a nigga lucked up
I was running off the drugs, got a nigga fucked up
We gon’ send a couple shots, niggas better buck up
Spit yo game, talk yo shit, boy
It’s real in the field, better grab your stick
Lean, y’all too cold, better grab your bitch
I’m so good with the words, when I shoot I don’t miss
All this smoke, I gotta light one
All these opps, I gotta strike one
Wanna tweak with the gang, you got the right one
Come down bad got blood on my ones
We used to play in them hallways, with them walkie talkies
Now it’s just hot babes, when we here while we talking
Money ain’t in yo conversation, nigga then why we talkin’?
‘Cause I be getting money too often
Fuck a lil’ bitch, I’m balling
Thousand dollar Givenchy’s
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
Watcha callin’ in the cut, yeah
I can’t talk about my opp, they dead
Rather talk about the guap, instead
Every nigga on my roster playing
New Amiri jeans, fuck it, I’m a fiend
Gone and got the bitch a (?) and all
I done seen niggas running up down, keep it real, then I watch them fall
I hit the gas, I don’t stop for laws
I went from racks to racks and rods
I’m on they ass, cash involved, now my shit passed the wall
Ain’t ask shit for a minute
As soon as I get it, I feel like I have to ball
Big team playa, pass the ball
They was hating on me, passed them all
I got some niggas who sitting in prison
I’m with them, I’m trying to get passed the wall
Thousand dollar shoes, wear them one time
We don’t fuck with them, they ain’t our kind
Vvs stones, I bet that I shine
I been out on the road for this
Couple niggas dead and gone, I miss
I’ve been riding in the ghost for this
I can’t talk about my opp, they dead
Rather talk about the guap, instead
Every nigga on my roster playing
New Amiri jeans, fuck it, I’m a fiend
Gone and got the bitch a (?) and all
I done seen niggas running up down, keep it real, then I watch them fall
I hit the gas, I don’t stop for laws
I went from racks to racks and rods
I’m on they ass, cash involved, now my shit passed the wall
Ain’t ask shit for a minute
As soon as I get it, I feel like I have to ball
Big team playa, pass the ball
They was hating on me, passed them all
I got some niggas who sitting in prison
I’m with them, I’m trying to get passed the wall
Thousand dollar shoes, wear them one time
We don’t fuck with them, they ain’t our kind
Vvs stones, I bet that I shine
I been out on the road for this
Couple niggas dead and gone, I miss
I’ve been riding in the ghost for this
Thousand dollar Givenchy’s
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
We like the youngest niggas coming up
Say you a shooter, nigga you a bluff
I swear the money giving me a rush
Bitches see diamonds, now they wanna touch
AP is heavy vision on my hand
Choosing a frenzy, I don’t give a damn
Too many Glocks in us for it to jam
Might need to burn a nigga leave a tan
I’ma just leave a nigga in the sand
Or I can get a head-up for a band
Fuck all that talking, now I got a plan
I’ma just move it until they understand
Niggas walk out, posting on the ‘gram
Still in the trap, sorry Uncle Sam
Took us some time, started with a gram
And I still got some silent niggas in the can
Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up, block it up
You see the ice on my neck, try and touch on my pocket
Woah, Givenchy my drip for the day, I got more in the closet
Givenchy my shirt, Givenchy my shoes
I’m not a regular shopper
Say you a shooter, nigga you a bluff
I swear the money giving me a rush
Bitches see diamonds, now they wanna touch
AP is heavy vision on my hand
Choosing a frenzy, I don’t give a damn
Too many Glocks in us for it to jam
Might need to burn a nigga leave a tan
I’ma just leave a nigga in the sand
Or I can get a head-up for a band
Fuck all that talking, now I got a plan
I’ma just move it until they understand
Niggas walk out, posting on the ‘gram
Still in the trap, sorry Uncle Sam
Took us some time, started with a gram
And I still got some silent niggas in the can
Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up, block it up
You see the ice on my neck, try and touch on my pocket
Woah, Givenchy my drip for the day, I got more in the closet
Givenchy my shirt, Givenchy my shoes
I’m not a regular shopper
Thousand dollar Givenchy’s
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
You can’t kick it with me (can’t kick it with me)
I used to ride on a ten speed
Now I’m in a Bentley (now I’m in a Bentley)
I heard they out to get me
So I grew ten on this fifty (ten on this fifty)
Wildboy known to get busy
Check out my drip, it cost fifty
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