Chorus
G 
Candy paint with the white on top 
D 
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop 
G 
If you busy plotting on what I got 
D 
Kick in your door, that's what you thought 
G 
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top 
D 
Half price my whips same price my watch 
G 
Got no jumper but I ball a lot 
D 
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want (x2) 
 
Verse 1
G 
Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top 
D 
Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a lot" 
G 
God damn I love paper, like I'm Michael Scott 
D 
I can do things that your man cannot 
G 
Slide boy comin' down, damn I'm hot 
D 
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped 
G 
Even though my final form ain't unlocked 
D 
I'm so far ahead of you motherf*ckers 
        G 
How you comprehend what you ain't understanding? 
               D 
Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish 
               G 
Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor 
            D 
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can't handle 
 
Pre-Chorus
                 G 
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a sample 
             D 
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza 
          G 
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for 
                      D 
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war 
 
Chorus
G 
Candy paint with the white on top 
D 
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop 
G 
If you busy plotting on what I got 
D 
Kick in your door, that's what you thought 
G 
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top 
D 
Half price my whips same price my watch 
G 
Got no jumper but I ball a lot 
D 
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want (x2) 
 
Bridge
G 
I've been rolling twenty ash, hit the road 
D 
Hit the switch up the suicide doors 
G 
We already know you vanished though 
D 
Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh 
G 
All these motherf*ckers so false with me 
D 
If your money funny, don't talk to me (nah) 
G 
I know there is shit that you could offer me 
D 
Take a second if you think about crossing me 
 
Pre-Chorus
                 G 
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a sample 
             D 
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza 
          G 
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for 
                      D 
But you don't f*cking know me homie you don't want war 
 
Chorus
G 
Candy paint with the white on top 
D 
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop 
G 
If you busy plotting on what I got 
D 
Kick in your door, that's what you thought 
G 
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top 
D 
Half price my whips same price my watch 
G 
Got no jumper but I ball a lot 
D 
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want (x2)