Verse 1: Rick Ross Gm Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers Gm Can't say too many names in here these kinda years Gm Nice sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist Cm C#m Ice Cube lookin' nigga, you know life a bitch Gm I once got no allowance, now I got the crown Gm I said I was The Boss, nobody made a sound Gm Really had to see them things, this level story tellin' Cm C#m Who else could flip a chorus into 40 million? Gm Out in Cannes with Leonardo DiCaprio Gm While out on bond, pray I go to trial rapido Gm 8 felonies, tellin' me wanna give me life Cm C#m Every nut I bust really, I gotta do it twice Gm Ricky Ronaldo, really when I'm in Portugal Gm I pull a yacht out, this weekend, I'm f*ckin' so and so Gm Cameras flash, paparazzi layin' in the grass Cm C#m Tom Brady my new neighbor, you can tell 'em that Hook: Ty Dolla $ign Gm Uh, I think she like me Gm Oh, I think she like me Gm I know her nigga don't like me Cm C#m With your bitch right now? Yeah, I might be Gm Sippin' this right now? Yeah, we might be (Ooh, ooh) Gm Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (Ooh, ooh) Gm Girl, you never meet another nigga like me (Ooh, ooh) Cm C#m Girl, you never meet another man like me Verse 2: Rick Ross Gm I'm s*xin' women, out on Fisher Isle Gm I gas her up and let her lick me down Gm I may name my daughter Hermes Cm C#m Get Margiela to decorate the new birds nest G 20 million up in Merrill Lynch Gm I met his chick, he haven't seen her since Gm Through the city, I'm still floatin' like a magic carpet Cm C#m She stop me for a selfie, I just want the knowledge Gm Expressin' what you think'll send your kids to college Gm Or be a Geechi nigga just to keep the Bentley polished Gm Do it for the dear departed, f*ck a Ben Carson Cm C#m Empire rented, you made a nigga a target Gm Only one that's smokin' up in Goldman Sachs Gm When I'm the only one that's rollin' like a quarter back Gm And I never put it in my government Cm C#m 'Cause I never put on for the government Hook: Ty Dolla $ign Gm Uh, I think she like me Gm Oh, I think she like me Gm I know her nigga don't like me Cm C#m With your bitch right now? Yeah, I might be Gm Sippin' this right now? Yeah, we might be (Ooh, ooh) Gm Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (Ooh, ooh) Gm Girl, you never meet another nigga like me (Ooh, ooh) Cm C#m Girl, you never meet another man like me Verse 3: Rick Ross Gm You caught the case, you gotta post a bond Gm I'm Rayful Edmund mixed with young Wale Folarin Gm Starin' in my safe, I'm rather safe than sorry Cm C#m Diddy, Jigga? only two niggas comin' for me Gm I park the Caddy in my livin' room Gm Pussy niggas lookin' for me, I'ma give it to 'em Gm Santorini, Greece, s*x in the swimmin' pool Cm C#m If her pussy dry, call her Beetle Juice Gm I'm baby makin' in the Malvides Gm Put up all the yachts, pulled out the jet skis Gm Khaled hit me on the FaceTime It's Billy! Cm C#m I'm the fliest nigga on his baseline Gm She see the sneakers and she see the stones Gm Fat boy run the city, seated in the throne Gm I'm cashin' in like the Kardashians Cm C#m My paralyzed homie snuck a ratchet in Hook: Ty Dolla $ign Gm Uh, I think she like me Gm Oh, I think she like me Gm I know her nigga don't like me Cm C#m With your bitch right now? Yeah, I might be Gm Sippin' this right now? Yeah, we might be (Ooh, ooh) Gm Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (Ooh, ooh) Gm Girl, you never meet another nigga like me (Ooh, ooh) Cm C#m Girl, you never meet another man like me
