[INTRO] C#m Mello made it right [CHORUS] C#m A God sat me down and told me, "Youngin', you the one" C#m Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums C#m A White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run C#m Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month C#m A Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin' C#m 2020 McLaren, Moe got me thinkin' 'bout than cashin' C#m A Bch, I'm a savage (Ho), Megan, savage (Nasty) C#m Heard I fcked her friend, she keep callin' me a savage C#m She gon' suck it 'cause she nasty (Freak ho) A Once I fcked her I be laughin' (Fck off) C#m We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens (Bad ho) C#m A Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin' C#m Youngest of the mob (I didn't know Marshmello could make a beat that hard, man)
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[VERSE ONE]
C#m
After everything I gave how you
A
tell me I ain't shit?
C#m
All the money that I made,
that was 'posed to keep us lit
C#m
You was out here suckin' dck,
A
I was tryna pay the (Rent)
C#m
I was tryna pay the,
I was tryna pay the rent
C#m A
Free my niggas from , if not weed,
then it's a brick
C#m
All my youngins takin' hits,
A
1500 for a mix
C#m
Show you how to make a ten,
A
I get three brown from a gram
C#m
I know how to make a dance,
A
twenty-two just for the pants
C#m
Ho, quit lying bch you a fan,
A
if it's you, I want the head
C#m
I fell back on sellin' meds,
I'm supposed to be with Techs
C#m
Faced some fire, and the feds
A
ask me, am I Dugg
C#m
Ask God, not at all,
four million with all the cash
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[CHORUS] C#m God sat me down and told me, A "Youngin', you the one" C#m Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums C#m A White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run C#m Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month C#m A Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin' C#m 2020 McLaren, Moe got me thinkin' 'bout than cashin' C#m A Bch, I'm a savage (Ho), Megan, savage (Nasty) C#m Heard I fcked her friend, she keep callin' me a savage C#m She gon' suck it 'cause she nasty (Freak ho) A Once I fcked her I be laughin' (Fck off) C#m We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens (Bad ho) C#m A Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin' C#m Youngest of the mob, R.I.P. A my young nigga Rob [VERSE TWO] C#m Prolly throw a six, never a five, pour me a four C#m Tell the world get off my dck A I get nervous when I get mentioned C#m Bro do four a week in Cinci, could be five, but he too picky C#m Keep that fye, bch, don't get Ricky'd A Without my guys feel like something missin' C#m Too many proud fcks, too many bches C#m Moral of the story, I don't fck with you niggas C#m You tryna get fame, fck 'round, get painted A Throw it up, let nigga C#m know what you claimin' Big Four, Big Four [CHORUS] C#m A God sat me down and told me, "Youngin', you the one" C#m Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums C#m A White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run C#m Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month C#m A Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin' C#m 2020 McLaren, Moe got me thinkin' 'bout than cashin' C#m A Bch, I'm a savage (Ho), Megan, savage (Nasty) C#m Heard I fcked her friend, she keep callin' me a savage C#m She gon' suck it 'cause she nasty (Freak ho) A Once I fcked her I be laughin' (Fck off) C#m We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens (Bad ho) C#m A Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin' C#m Youngest of the mob, R.I.P. A my young nigga Rob
