Intro
|D |C#m Bm|D |C#mBm
|D |C#mBm
|D
Dat Boy Cassius
|C#mBm
Nonstop
Chorus x2
D
I hop on the beat
C#mBm
Her body on fleek
D
My pockets obese
C#mBm
My partner gon' eat
D
My partner a GC#mBm
We straight out the street
D
Home of the Braves
C#mBm
Land of the freaks
Verse 1DC#mBm
Got so many cars, I'm like, "What I need to be here for?" (Yeah)
DC#mBm
Got so much money, I'm like, "What I'm gon' pretend for?" (Yeah)
DC#mBm
Hundred dollar bills with no motherfuckin' billfold (No)
DC#mBm
And you know I'm kickin' shit like a fuckin' field goal (No)
D
Yeah, gold, all on my pinky (Damn)
C#mBm
Yeah, gold, all on my wrist
D
Yeah, gold, all on my grill
C#mBm
Yeah, gold, all on my chest
DC#mBm
Yeah, I'm a misfit, dipshit, fishsticks, six whips
DC#mBm
Times two, I'm cold, swine flu, must I remind you?
DC#m
Bitch, tell her nigga, my bitch, she came with stilettos
BmD
Nigga, my crew, we came with Barrettas
Dn
Nigga, my car, it came with umbrellas
Cm N.C.
Nigga, put that shit on acapella, head to toe in Donatella
Nigga know my old school, a motherfuckin' Panamera (God damn!)
DC#mBm
Mind on me (No), so don't worry 'bout mine
D
I smoke and get vibes
C#mBmDC#mBm
Look at my eye (Yeah), I can't decide how to describe
DC#m
Your nigga lookin' broke, I hope that shit a disguise (Yeah)
Chorus x2
D
I hop on the beat
C#mBm
Her body on fleek
D
My pockets obese
C#mBm
My partner gon' eat
D
My partner a GC#mBm
We straight out the street
D
Home of the Braves
C#mBm
Land of the freaks
Verse 2DC#mBm
Freak on my Zodiac, you must be heavy on Cognac
DC#mBm
I gave you a hundred, you told me a seventy five, lil' bitch, I want me a quarterback
DC#mBm
I am indulgin' in oysters, I bought my shawty a cluster
DC#mBm
I come and ride for a busta, car came with everything except a butler, yeah
D
She pidgeon-toed in them Christians
C#mBm
Don't fuck with Goofy niggas, that's Disney
D
Always on my grizzly, table in the back, picnic (Yeah)
C#mBm
Alka-Seltzer Cold, your career started fizzin'
DC#mBm
You gon' need 4 pair Cartier's to see my vision
DC#m
Ok, deliverin' a dealership
DC#m
Go so much, need a membership
DC#m
My car knock-kneed like Kenny Smith
DC#m
And I'm signin' off, no penmanship, yeah
Chorus x2
D
I hop on the beat
C#mBm
Her body on fleek
D
My pockets obese
C#mBm
My partner gon' eat
D
My partner a GC#mBm
We straight out the street
D
Home of the Braves
C#mBm
Land of the freaks
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.