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Tone [Am]
Capo 1
Intro
(S[Am](Shout o[F]out my nigga Synco)
 
 
Chorus
[C]Uh (Tuned up), copped a B[Am]BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like f[F]fuck it, I'ma count while I'm [C]in it
I hear planes fl[Am]flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I [F]I guess that's how it sound when you[C]you winnin'
I ain't jokin', do it s[Am]sound like I'm kiddin'?
I been makin' like two thousand a mi[F]minute
So high up through the clo[C]clouds, I was swimmin'
I'm p[Am]probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet she gon' get l[F]loud when I'm in it
And w[C]we might have a child when I'm finished
 
 
Verse 1
Uh, I won't love a [Am]ho, after we fuck, she can't get near me
Only bitch I g[F]give a conversation to is S[C]Siri
My pants A[Am]Amiri, yes, I'm winnin', clearly
I'm the chosen o[F]one, seen my potential, so they fe[C]fear me
Lately I've been pr[Am]prayin', God, I wonder, can You hear me?
Thinkin' 'bout the o[F]old me, I swear I miss you d[C]dearly
Stay down 'til you c[Am]come up, I've been stickin' to that theory
Every day a [F]battle, I'm exhausted and I'm [C]weary
Make sure I smile in pu[Am]public, when alone, my eyes teary
I fought through it a[F]all, but that shit hurt me s[C]severely
I've been gettin' h[Am]high to hide behind my insecurities
Takin' different pi[F]pills, but I know it ain't gon'-
 
 
Chorus
[C]Uh, copped a B[Am]BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like f[F]fuck it, I'ma count while I'm [C]in it
I hear planes fl[Am]flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I g[F]guess that's how it sound when you w[C]winnin'
I ain't jokin', do it so[Am]sound like I'm kiddin'?
I been makin' like two thousand a mi[F]minute
So high up through the cl[C]clouds, I was swimmin'
I'm pro[Am]probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet she gon' get l[F]loud when I'm in it (Uh, uh)
And [C]we might have a child when I'm finished
 
 
Verse 2
They say I'm Pac reb[Am]rebirth, never put out a weak verse
Homicides when we l[F]lurk, I'ma step 'til my f[C]feet hurt
Weren't puttin' them str[Am]streets first
 
White tees turned burgundy t-shirts
L[F]Lookin' for somethin' real, he s[C]stuck in a deep search
An[Am]Anxiety killin' me, I just want to leave Earth
When they a[F]ask if I'm okay, it just make e[C]everything seem worse
T[Am]Try and explain your feelings, sound like something you rehearsed
S[F]Stabbed me in my back with a c[C]clean smirk
Lookin' so deep into your e[Am]eyes, I can read your thoughts, so
Shut the fuck-,[F]fuck-, I mean, please don't t[C]talk
I done been through too m[Am]much and I don't need another loss
Put that on every w[F]war scar for every battle I f[C]fought
 
 
Chorus
[C]Uh (Tuned up), copped a B[Am]BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like f[F]fuck it, I'ma count while I'm [C]in it
I hear planes fl[Am]flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I [F]I guess that's how it sound when you[C]you winnin'
I ain't jokin', do it s[Am]sound like I'm kiddin'?
I been makin' like two thousand a mi[F]minute
So high up through the clo[C]clouds, I was swimmin'
I'm p[Am]probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet she gon' get l[F]loud when I'm in it
And w[C]we might have a child when I'm fin[Am]finished
 
 
Outro
When I'm finished, when I'm fin[F]finished [C]
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Updated 2021-07- 9
Views: 1,818 Poster: SAM (Tobi approved)
Author: Alexander Wu , Einer Bankz , Taurus Bartlett Genre: Trap Favorite: 0
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