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[Verse 1] [F](Oo[G]gie[F] Mane, he killed it) (Supah Mario on the beat, [G]nig[F]ga)[G][Am] Stay so [G]fresh, so [Verse 2] clean, [F]think they like me (like me) [Am]I we[G]ar more Supreme than a[F][Am] hypebeast (than a hypebeast) Only [G]blue, no green [F]don't excite me (excite me) [Am]I could ma[G]ke a ho ou[Am]t your wif[F]ey (out your [Am]wifey) Jeremy Scott up [G]on my toes, [F]act like Shock[Am]ey (whoa) Made her get down [G]on the bottom [F]and she top me (let's go) Pull up [Am]extra [G]icy, I'm not [F]playin' [Am]hockey (bling, blaow) Niggas think I'm [Em]weird and [G]they don't [Am]really [F]like me [Verse 3] [Am]'Cause I could fuck your bitch[G] and fuck your [Am]mom and auntie (yeah) Your girl's [G]a five but your mom [F]is a dime [Am]piece (ayy) And your [G]auntie, her name [F]is Miss Connie (Miss Connie) [Am]I got one Glock, his name Clyde, the [G]other [F]one named [Am]Bonnie (let's go) These bitches, they think they [G]dandy but they [Am]be just lyin' (be just lyin') That lil' bitch can't throw [G]it back , I swear that [F]ho be tryin' [Am]When I fuck her from [G]the front it sound like [F]that bitch [Am]dyin' (on God) VVS, I need a vest, an[G]emic my [F]diamonds (whoa) I swear these nig[Am]gas talk [G]shit but they [F]really be hidin' (woo) Had that [Am]boy bitch on my d[G]ick, that ho, she was just [F]ridin' Diamonds [Am]on my neck so w[G]et, that shit look [F]like Poseidon [Am](so wet) I stand on my money [G]then my height, it [F]turn [Am]to 9'10" (yeah) [G]Yeah, these nig[F]gas be bitin' [Am](fuc[F]k) [G]Grra-ta, I'm not really [F]with the [Am]fightin' [G]Yeah, me and [F]her was vibin' (yeah) [G]Yeah (yeah) Your bitch [F]call me Myron [Am](call me) Stay so [G]fresh, so [Verse 4] clean, [F]think they like [Am]me (like me) I wear [G]more Supreme [F]than [Am]a hypebeast (than a hypebeast) Only [G]blue, no green [F]don't excite me (excite me) [Am]I could ma[G]ke a ho ou[F]t your wifey (out your [Am]wifey) Jeremy Scott up [G]on my toes, [F]act like Shock[Am]ey (whoa) Made her get down [G]on the bottom [F]and she top me (let's go) Pull up [Am]extra [G]icy, I'm not [F]playin' [Am]hockey (bling, blaow) Niggas think I'm [Em]weird and [G]they don't really [Am]like me [G]Ninety [Verse 5] thousand, [F]that's a light [Am]band (ninety thousand) yeah (that's a [G]light) I can tell you, it's the [F]real [Am]spill (I can tell you) yeah [F](it's the [G]real) Fucked your bitch just [F]for a light [Am]bill (yeah) Yeah, ba[G]nana clip, I [F]won't slip on the peel And I can't [Am]slip, slip, slip, [G]no, no, [Am]I can't miss I got icebergs on my [G]neck, I [F]can sink a ship Outer [Am]space swag, not regu[G]lar, Titan[F]ic my whip In the hood [Am]I'm not regular, [G]I just b[F]rought my stick, b[Am]aby Oh, you think I [G]give a fuck be [F]cause I'm [Am]rich, baby? Come on, baby, [G]let's have sex and [F]have a rich baby [Am]She said, "I thought you ain't[G] do that," well, [F]you dismissed, baby (bye-bye) [Am]Uh, young nigga know I ain't c[G]hanged, Lil Uzi from [F]the [Am]6', baby [G](yeah) Uh, I don't think they [F]like me (nah) But [Am]when I drop this [G]song I know they'll get ex[F]cited (yeah) She was homie [G]girl, but now that [F]girl is my bitch (mine) I like them [Am]girls that [G]do that [F]scammin' and that swipin' [Am]I just [Verse 6] ran up all my bands, [G]I just ran up a[Am]ll my bands I just ran up all my bands, [G]I just ran up a[F]ll my bands She give me [Am]head, that bitch migraine [G](migraine) She give me head, that [F]bitch migraine (migraine) She give me [Am]head, that bitch migraine (migraine) She give me [G]head, that [C]bitch mi[Am]graine (let's go) [Verse 7] [Am]Got addicted to the [G]road, got addicted [F]to the stress [Am]Got addicted to the [G]foreigns, got addicted [Am]to th[F]e racks Man, these [Am]boys be doin' [Em]the most And I swear that [F]is a fact [Am]Man, this girl wanna give me brain [G]Yeah, we call that bitch migraine [Dm]Yeah, we [Am]call that [G]bitch migraine Yeah, we call that bitch mi [F]graine [Dm](ayy, ayy) Yeah, we call that bitch mi[G]graine Yeah, we call that bitch mi[Am]graine Pack all my shit, then I [Dm]might mi[G]grate Anywhere you goin', know some [F]niggas gon' [Dm]hate I don't [F]run from shit but the [Dm]damn police [G]All blue hunnids to [Dm]wash my [F]face, [Am]yeah Stay so [G]fresh, so [Verse 8] clean, [Am]think they like me (like me) I wear [G]more Supreme [F]than [Am]a hypebeast (than a hypebeast) Only [G]blue, no green [F]don't [Am]excite me (excite me) I could make a [G]ho out [F]your [Am]wifey (out your wifey) Jeremy Scott up [G]on my toes, [Am]act like Shockey (whoa) Made her get down [G]on the bottom [F]and she top me [Am](let's go) Pull up extra [G]icy, I'm not [F]playin' [Am]hockey (bling, blaow) Niggas think I'm weird and [G]they don't really [F]like [G]me
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