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[Intro]
F#m
Hey [?]
Montana
C#m
They forgot who's battlin'?
F#m
Twenty bands
Bm
Made millions over a decade
F#mC#m
We ain't losing though
[Bridge]
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I pray we live
Bm
For a thousand years
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And if I hurt you
C#m
Baby drink Cîroc for your tears
[Chorus]
F#mF#m
'Cause you control my vices
Bm
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
F#mC#m
Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis
F#m
You control my vices
Bm
We was up grindin' on the night shift
F#mC#m
I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
F#mBm
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
F#m
I'll bet, oh I think she like it
C#mF#m
Talk to me nicely, oww
BmF#mC#m
Talk to me nicely, oww
[Verse]
I got you
F#mBm
Closet lookin' like Milan Fashion Week, I got you
F#mC#m
Money jumpin' like Lebron, Dominique, I got you
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Better do or die
Bm
A hundred with the guy
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Pull up with the gun
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Wrath with the styles
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Talkin' me so reckless
Bm
Diamonds on my necklace
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Chest playin' checkers
C#m
The Avion breakfast
F#m
Dimes clean dirty wine though
Bm
See the future like I'm Rocko
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And I fall feel like [?]
C#m
Fuckin' all these foreign chicks
F#m
Put some hoes in foreigns
Bm
You thought she was yours
F#m
She smell like Michael Kors
C#m
Shoes fuckin' up my floors
F#m
Who that nigga? I'm the definition
Bm
Wearin' penny loafers, we ain't penny pinchin'
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Got the baddest bitches baggin' in the kitchen
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Got that Bobby Brown, we that new edition
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These rappers ain't Nas
Bm
Just look at their commas
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I skate on the diamonds
C#m
I smoke with the farmers
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Buy my shoes small, goin' toe to toe
Bm
I burn my bridges I'ma call the boat
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Willie beaming with the audible
C#m
Ballin' like I'm Earl Manigault
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They countin' to the south
Bm
The bag is a mountain
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I fucked my accountant
C#m
That pussy's a fountain
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I pledge of allegiance
Bm
You better believe it
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I boarded a flight
C#m
Trump fucked up a Visa
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Bitch I'm no regular, bitch I'm no second
Bm
Know the one, I'm the one that's ahead of ya
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If you talk mills, bitch I'm affiliate
C#m
Ciroc boy, [?] a million
[Chorus]
F#mF#m
'Cause you control my vices
Bm
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
F#mC#m
Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis
F#m
You control my vices
Bm
We was up grindin' on the night shift
F#mC#m
I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
F#mBm
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
F#m
I'll bet, oh I think she like it
C#mF#m
Talk to me nicely, oww
BmF#mC#m
Talk to me nicely, oww