Tyla Yaweh — Tommy Lee
T | Tyla Yaweh
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Вступление [Intro] Em G C C Ah, shit, I'm just workin' in the studio Em I'm okay G Papa C You want papa? C I want you Papa Aight XL Eagle made it [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] Em G You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh C C I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket Em G I'm livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine C C So look at me now, cost a fee the double C's all on my feet Em G You always talkin' about it, yeah, you always talkin' about it C C You say that you rockin' a private, yeah, but I see that you cap about it Em G Livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine C C So look at me now, cost a fee the double C's all on my feet [Verse 1: Tyla Yaweh] Em I'm changin' my color to Nipsey blue G Your racks it get smaller, that shit pitiful C If you tryna get so physical C That 4.5 will make you invisible Em I'm livin' my life like a criminal G I copped that shit first of the day C Be quiet, there's no one to blame, yeah C My lawyer say "We beat the case" Em I'm livin' my life, celebration G I'm thankin' the Lord, I got patience C I'm lovin' the way that she take it C I bend it, I fold it, I flip it Em She bringin' it back just to prove it (Prove it) G I'm givin' her work just to move it, yeah C And livin' the life that I'm choosin', yeah C I'm gettin' these racks, gettin' stoopid, yeah [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] Em G You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh C C I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket Em G I'm livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine C C So look at me now, cost a fee the double C's all on my feet Em G You always talkin' about it, yeah, you always talkin' about it C C You say that you rockin' a private, yeah, but I see that you cap about it Em G Livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine C C So look at me now, cost a fee the double C's all on my feet [Verse 2: Post Malone, tabbed by bizzlex94] N.C. C Pull up with the drum like I'm Tommy Lee (Tommy Lee) C Em Yaweh got the stick, came to rock with me (Rock with me) G C Milli' on wrist, ain't no rocks on me (Rocks on me) C Em I'm pretty as fuck, wanna copy me (Copy me) G C I heard you was mad 'cause I'm poppin' the shit (Wow) C Em I'm poppin' the 'pagne and I'm poppin' that bitch (Wow) G C I hop out the plane and went straight to the whip (Ooh) C I know they can see, I think that's pretty cool if you askin' me Em G Bugatti, no body roll, curtains in back of the candy roll C C I lower my lawyer cost, I hear he wanna run up the smoke Em G Pull up to the party, oh, and we like to party hard C C I finish the bottle dawg, get this bitch jumpin', no Mario Em G Still shit, so, hot C C Cigarettes, car Em G Bedroom stars C C Please don't save my life [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] Em G You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh C C I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket Em G I'm livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine C C So look at me now, cost a fee the double C's all on my feet Em G You always talkin' about it, yeah, you always talkin' about it C C You say that you rockin' a private, yeah, but I see that you cap about it Em G Livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine C C So look at me now, cost a fee the double C's all on my feet
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