Gmaj7 3x443x Dmaj7 xx0222 F#m 244222 [Intro] Bm Am7 Uh, turn, what goes around comes around Bm Am7 Ayy, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah Bm Goes around comes around Am7 What goes, alright, like like Gmaj7 Life goes in cycles Dmaj7 Everything that comes around goes around F#m 'Fore it goes down, get you some ice [Verse 1] Bm Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around Am7 So ’fore it goes down, nigga, get you some icicles Gmaj7 Audemars before all of y'alls Dmaj7 Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh Bm 12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh Am7 Willie in traffic, I’m Philly nice, uh Gmaj7 E.T. on the handles, uh Dmaj7 Handlebars like a Xanax F#m Shammgod with the AND1 moves Bm Throw that shit 'round your neck Am7 Right quick, broke boys get fixed Gmaj7 Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips Dmaj7 Uh, that's a full cab and a back flip F#m Uh, sidebar [Verse 2] Bm Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it Am7 Gmaj7 Raf movin' slow like a creep Dmaj7 Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailin' F#m Bm Am7 And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't) Gmaj7 When’s the last time I asked for some help that Dm7 I couldn’t get from nobody else, yeah? F#m Bm Am7 I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can’t) Gmaj7 When's the last time I asked for some help that Dm7 I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah? F#m Nobody [Chorus] Bm I don't get weak in the knees Hundreds spread out like a fan Am7 Vert feel like some Gucci sandals Open the sky, get a handful Gmaj7 Torso marked up like a vandal How you not fuckin’ with cash? Dmaj7 God gave you what you could handle F#m Gave you what you could handle Bm I got the grip like the handle And I'm bikin' Am7 I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel Hades got the angels Gmaj7 TV's got the angles Dmaj7 F#m I'm brakin'… got… [Verse 3] Bm Bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' slow-mo Am7 Maybe the four wheel excitin' us mo' Gmaj7 I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s Dmaj7 F#m How can I be burr around L.A. coast? Bm The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch Am7 On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast Gmaj7 The first wedding that I've been in my twenties Dmaj7 Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own F#m Maybe the government got nothin' to do with it Bm Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes Am7 Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone Me and my baby can't do on our own Gmaj7 I landed a trick, got my impossibles Dmaj7 I'm fuckin' with Addy, I'm watchin' my dose F#m 24 hours like they never close Bm I'm bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' these blocks, yeah Am7 Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh Gmaj7 I'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads (obstacles) Dmaj7 I'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod F#m Savage, I'm bikin', yeah [Verse 4] Bm From Amoldwater to the Shaw Alcoholic way I handle the bars Am7 This a PK, PK Ripper Nah, you can't fuck with the boy Gmaj7 That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em Dmaj7 F#m My tire smokin' when I stop Bm Okay, nobody fuckin' with me My accolades hang from my neck Am7 Pedal, I drown in the heat My sapphires drown in my sweat Gmaj7 White mags, but I jet Jackson, I'm savin' the streets Dmaj7 I'm Roger Rabbit in the air F#m I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah Bm Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel Am7 Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah Gmaj7 I rose my rate, brand new brakes Dmaj7 F#m Why I name it Slater? Ask my date [Chorus] Bm I don't get weak in the knees Hundreds spread out like a fan Am7 Vert feel like some Gucci sandals Open the sky, get a handful Gmaj7 Torso marked up like a vandal How you not fuckin' with cash? Dmaj7 God gave you what you could handle F#m Gave you what you could handle Bm I got the grip like the handle And I'm bikin' Am7 I'm bikin' with me and my Bmaniel Hades got the angels Gmaj7 TV's got the angles I'm brakin' Dmaj7 F#m [Outro] Bm Got, got me fucked up Got 50 thousand racks Am7 Got 50 thousand racks Got, got me fucked up Gmaj7 Got me fucked up, up 50 thousand racks Dmaj7 Got, got me fucked up, up F#m7 50 thousand racks Bm Got, got me fucked up Got 50 thousand racks Am7 Got 50 thousand racks Got, got me fucked up Gmaj7 Got me fucked up, up 50 thousand racks Dmaj7 Got, got me fucked up, up 50 thousand racks
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