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(violão 1)
riff 1 (repetido durante toda a música)
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A|653653653|
E|333333|
Verso
(violão 2)
riff 1
First thing, first, I m the realest
Drop this and let the whole world feel it
And I m still in the Murda Bizness
I can hold you down, like I m givin lessons in physics
You should want a bad bitch like this
Drop it low and pick it up just like this
Cup o Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, something worth a half ticket on my wrist
Takin all the liquor straight, never chase that
Rooftop like we bringin 88 back
What?
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin , you should taste that
I m so fancy
You already know
I m in the fastlane
From L. A. to Tokyo
I m so fancy
Can t you taste this gold?
Remember my name
Bout to blow
riff 1
I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this"
Can t stand no haters and honest, the truth is
And my flow retarded, they speaked it, depart it
Swagger on super, I can t shop at no department
Better get my money on timeIf they not money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much
That they give that line a rewind
So get my money on timeIf they not money, decline
I just can t worry bout no haters
Gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that?
That do that, do that
Put that paper over all
I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been workin , I m up in here
With some change to throw
I m so fancy
You already know
I m in the fastlane
From L. A. to Tokyo
I m so fancy
Can t you taste this gold?
Remember my name
Bout to blow
Trashed the hotel
Let s get drunk on the mini bar
Make the phone call
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chadelier s swinging, we don t give a
Film star, yeah, I m deluxe
Classic, expensive, you don t get to touch
Aoh
riff 1
Still stunting how you love that?
Got the whole world asking
How I does that
Hot girl hands off, don t touch that
Look at it, I bet you wished you could clutch that
It s just the way you like, huh?
You re so good, he s just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down money
Slaying these hoes
Gold trigger on like
I m so fancy
You already know
I m in the fastlane
From L. A. to Tokyo!
I m so fancy
Can t you taste this gold?
Remember my name
Bout to blow
riff 1
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that?
I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that?
I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
Blow
riff 1 (repetido durante toda a música)
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B||
G||
D||
A|653653653|
E|333333|
Verso
(violão 2)
riff 1
First thing, first, I m the realest
Drop this and let the whole world feel it
And I m still in the Murda Bizness
I can hold you down, like I m givin lessons in physics
You should want a bad bitch like this
Drop it low and pick it up just like this
Cup o Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, something worth a half ticket on my wrist
Takin all the liquor straight, never chase that
Rooftop like we bringin 88 back
What?
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin , you should taste that
I m so fancy
You already know
I m in the fastlane
From L. A. to Tokyo
I m so fancy
Can t you taste this gold?
Remember my name
Bout to blow
riff 1
I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this"
Can t stand no haters and honest, the truth is
And my flow retarded, they speaked it, depart it
Swagger on super, I can t shop at no department
Better get my money on timeIf they not money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much
That they give that line a rewind
So get my money on timeIf they not money, decline
I just can t worry bout no haters
Gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that?
That do that, do that
Put that paper over all
I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been workin , I m up in here
With some change to throw
I m so fancy
You already know
I m in the fastlane
From L. A. to Tokyo
I m so fancy
Can t you taste this gold?
Remember my name
Bout to blow
Trashed the hotel
Let s get drunk on the mini bar
Make the phone call
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chadelier s swinging, we don t give a
Film star, yeah, I m deluxe
Classic, expensive, you don t get to touch
Aoh
riff 1
Still stunting how you love that?
Got the whole world asking
How I does that
Hot girl hands off, don t touch that
Look at it, I bet you wished you could clutch that
It s just the way you like, huh?
You re so good, he s just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down money
Slaying these hoes
Gold trigger on like
I m so fancy
You already know
I m in the fastlane
From L. A. to Tokyo!
I m so fancy
Can t you taste this gold?
Remember my name
Bout to blow
riff 1
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that?
I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that?
I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that?
I-G-G-Y
Blow