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Gm Cm
Gm Wasn't I good to you?
Cm Cardo got wings [Chorus]
Gm Eb Cm At least I was good to you
Fm Gm Eb At least I was good to you
Cm At least I was good to you
Fm Gm Eb At least I was good to you [Verse]
Cm I can't make no fucking promises Lifestyle getting out of control,
Dm lifestyle getting ludicrous
Gm Eb I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Cm Typed it in like "How to make a
Gm milly" I used to google it
Eb Savannah just wanted to see me perform And got hit over stupid shit
Cm I woke up and saw the shit right
Dm on my phone
Dm F They don't know who the shooter is
Gm Eb You never know, never feel
Cm untouchable
Cm Dm I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable
Gm Eb If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical
Cm Unacceptable, but I still gotta let
Gm you know
Eb Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises
Cm I can't make no fucking promises, I
Fm can't make no fucking promises
Gm Eb Cm Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh Used to always want a Rollie now I
Dm want a new two-tone gold Patek
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Gm Eb Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
Cm I had to be on that corner until it was morning So me and my niggas could eat
Gm I be the one with the sauce, I never
Eb thought it was sweet
Cm I got my foot in the door They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki
Gm Even when I was a boy
Eb I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat
Cm I was a beast, sheesh He had her heart, but she tried to
Gm give it to me
Eb Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises
Cm Shit, I'm coming with a lotta
Fm money, money comes with a lotta shit
Gm Eb Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta
F hits
Cm Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Gm Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations
Cm Whole lotta 20's that's basic,
Fm Gm nigga fuck it, I'm shameless
Eb Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit
Cm Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit
Gm I went from rags to riches I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
Cm I hit the baddest bitches It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
Gm I treated them bad I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
Cm Dm So treat me the same way, same way, same way
Gm I was a savage to you
Eb I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
Cm I swear if I ever left you in the cold It's cause it was colder inside
Gm Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
Cm I hope you don't turn to a thot Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone
F Because I get money a lot
Gm I be the one with the dough
Eb You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie
Cm Even before we was on
Dm The money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Gm Bitches be singing my song
Eb I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Cm Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now But don't know what to say to me now
Gm Eb I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Cm Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Gm Eb Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Cm Even if she not truthful, fuck it
Gm I'ma still be good to you [Chorus]
Eb Cm Yeah, at least I was good to you
Fm Gm At least I was good to you
Eb Cm Yeah, at least I was good to you
Fm Gm At least I was good to you
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