No Capo [Verse I] G I'ma tell you, I'ma tell you this right now D If you, if you woke up this mornin' Em (Nigga you winnin' for real...) C I got a big amount, I took a different route
G I am the pick of the litter D I was in juvy, they gave me community Em I had to pick up some litter C I want it easy, please do not tease me G I wore my Yeezys to dinner D This is the season, I got the seasonin' Em Don't make me sprinkle you niggas C I got my reasons, you wanna please me G Send me the pussy, not pictures D Met her this week and fucked her this evenin' Em She turn to freak on the liquor C Yeah, I am a boss on these bitches G Yeah, I pour some Voss on these bitches D Yeah, I have no thoughts on these bitches Em Yeah, rock double cross on these bitches, yeah C Dearly departed, gather today G On some Prince shit D You know what they say Em Me and my safe, got a friendship C Ten on me, thin weight, flip weight, gettin' paid
G Gettin' laid D Bitch made, took off sick days Em 6 trey, 64 bounce, bitch, bounce C Hood nigga, favorite spot was the Waffle House G Patty melt with the hash browns D Tryna avoid all the pat downs Em Tryna avoid all the lame hoes C Weirdos in the background G Black out when I back out D Blow the horn for a pedestrian Em Shawty ride like an equestrian C I bought the dress that she in G Red bottoms in his and hers D Got a Rollie in his and hers Em Got a car in his and hers C Walk in the zoo and say, "Pick a fur" G Last night was a blur to me D This mornin' I got two with me Em I don't know what to do with me C Goin' ape like the zoo with me G Got a tool with the screw missin' D Two girls in the pool kissin' Em Everywhere I go, the rod with me C Cause these niggas actin' too fishy [Chorus]
G Fuck y'all niggas on, man? D Duffle bag forever Em Just left V Live C Atlanta could never die as long as Tit alive Yeah...! [Verse II] G Look, I got a big amount D I think I'm the biggest out Em Got hits and I ain't even put 'em out C Lit and you can't even put it out G Got the Billboard melodies D Rap is somethin' I do on the side Em Crossed over to the other side C And I didn't even have to die G Got the money and I never show it D Let a nigga try to play heroic Em Michael Jackson talkin' to me in my dreams C And he say, "You bad and you know it" G Better shamone with my check then D I'm a J. Prince investment Em Niggas love to talk reckless C Then see me like best friends G Got the same color FN D And I've never seen the inside of a Marriott or a Westin Em Five stars, nothin' less than C Fuck niggas on your payroll G And you let 'em know the safe code D And you knew him for a month though Em But you call them niggas big bro C You could move in the Hidden Hills G And you still don't live by the same code D I'm respected everywhere I go Em Nigga, long live Bankroll C Skip the rainbow, funny stop shit And it's straight to the pot of gold Somebody, everybody know