G#m
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice
Yeah
G#m
It’s all Habibis ting, ya?

[Verse 1: Drake]
                                        G#m
Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked
                     C#m       D#m                 G#m
Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate
                   C#m                   D#m   
Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved
                     G#m
Tryna show the dogs brighter days
      C#m           D#m    
Got a torch, tryna light the way
                            G#m                                           C#m         D#m
Bitin' everybody, which is ironic 'cause your next album probably won't ever see the light of day
G#m
Have fans but you let 'em down
         C#m                        D#m
But I guess that's how you niggas gettin' down
G#m                                C#m           D#m 
I'm so high up I'm like, "How is niggas really gettin' down?"
G#m                                 C#m            D#m   
I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin' around
G#m                               C#m        D#m           
Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now?
                                  G#m         
I got a hundred fifty thousand dollars for an after party
                     C#m             D#m
And I gave it to the killas just to break it down
G#m
Bring us up, I never take us down
            C#m                          D#m                       
But if you bring me up, then they might take you down
G#m
Fake fuck with me back then
          C#m                      D#m
But it's gettin' hard for you to fake it now
G#m                       C#m             D#m 
Fuck bein' rich when I'm forty, man, I'm tryna make it now

[Hook: Quavo]
G#m
Hell nah
      C#m               D#m                  
Never let these niggas ride your wave
G#m
Nope, no way, nah
      C#m              D#m  
Never let these niggas ride your wave
G#m
Nope, no way, nah
          C#m                       D#m
Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt
      C#m                   D#m          
Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt, oh
         C#m             D#m
Michael Phelps with the swim moves
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt, oh
          C#m            D#m
Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes
Skrrt, Skrrt

[Verse 2: Quavo]
G#m                   C#m          D#m          
(Quavo) Young nigga, I invented you (ugh)
G#m            
Ike Turner with the left hand (Ike)
     C#m                   D#m      
Griselda Blanco with the trap moves
G#m
Gangland with the right hand
        C#m          D#m
Undertaker with the tattoos
G#m
Never listen to the class rules
          C#m              D#m   
Switch it up they bit the last move (Let's go!)
G#m
I'm a magnet for bad bitches (magnet)
             C#m       D#m    
You got the going out sad bitches
G#m
I spent a fifty on the chain (racks)
               C#m            D#m
You spent your last fifty (ugh, cash)
G#m
I got the keys to the streets (keys)
            C#m             D#m
You got the key to defeat (defeated)
G#m 
I got the keys to the warzone (brrrapt)
            C#m                D#m  
You got the key to the peace (ugh)

[Hook: Quavo]
G#m
Hell nah
       C#m              D#m  
Never let these niggas ride your wave
G#m
Nope, no way, nah
       C#m              D#m
Never let these niggas ride your wave
G#m
Nope, no way, nah
         C#m                   D#m
Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt
             C#m            D#m
Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
G#m                   
We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep
G#m                 C#m            D#m
We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep
G#m                 C#m     D#m
Gettin' loose, off the Henny, 'Roc, and a hint of Goose
G#m                 C#m     D#m
Ocean deep in my swimmin' pool
G#m                 C#m     D#m          
Throwin' Dead Prez in my livin' room
G#m                 C#m     D#m                      
Takin' shots, feelin' bulletproof
G#m                       C#m               D#m
Flood my rollie, told my bitch, "Let's go snorkelin'!"
G#m                    C#m         D#m
Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs
G#m                                  C#m          D#m
No, I did not sign with Jay, but I still send a Tidal wave
G#m    
(Yeah) I might just go get the fade
          C#m            D#m
Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves
G#m
It's lit at the crib, you could stay
         C#m             D#m
Me and Drake kick like Kid N' Play
G#m                            C#m               D#m 
The way that she servin' that cake, I gotta sit back and digest
G#m                C#m              D#m
I guess, for the fuck-shit, I'm biased
G#m                C#m              D#m
I mix, double the cup when I stress
G#m
Got my momma out the basement
              C#m           D#m
That's a different type of face lift
G#m
Free Max B out the bracelets
       C#m                    D#m       
Don't hit us askin' what the wave is

[Hook: Quavo]
G#m
Hell nah
        C#m             D#m
Never let these niggas ride your wave
G#m
Nope, no way, nah
        C#m             D#m  
Never let these niggas ride your wave
G#m
Nope, no way, nah
        C#m             D#m  
Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt
        C#m             D#m  
Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt, oh
        C#m             D#m  
Michael Phelps with the swim moves
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt, oh
        C#m             D#m  
Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes
G#m
Skrrt, Skrrt, oh
        C#m             D#m  
Michael Phelps with the swim moves
G#m
Skrrt, skrrt, oh
        C#m             D#m  
Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes