Met Gala

Gucci Mane

  • Cm
  • Csus2
  • Csus4
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Tono:
Cm Hey
Cm Southside
Cm Wizop
Cm Offset
Cm If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Cm Woo [Chorus: Offset]
Cm Mil' in a week (hey)
Cm I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Cm Yeah, playin' for keeps (keeps)
Cm Suck the dick game, she a leech (leech)
Cm Came in the game with a key (key)
Cm My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Cm Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
Cm I'll tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Cm Now that I'm gettin' this money
Cm I'm fuckin' these thotties, they tryna get commas (come up)
Cm This is good week, we stackin' up Ms
Cm And I'm snatchin' that Wraith in the mornin' (Wraith)
Cm I was that nigga locked up in the cell
Cm And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Cm Thankin' the Lord for them blessings
Cm I just left the Met Gala dressin' up formal (formal) [Verse 1: Offset]
Csus2 Csus4 Cm Look at my boogers, they big as you (booger)
Cm Csus2 Cm You could get shot with your nigga too (bow)
Csus2 Csus4 This stick make a nigga do boogaloo
Cm (brr)
Cm Bentley Mulsanne but the seats
Csus2 Cm masseuse (skrt)
Csus2 Csus4 I'm havin' more stripes than Adidas
Cm boots (havin' that)
Cm Csus2 Dick in her mouth like I'm edible
Cm (dickin' that)
Csus2 Csus4 Nigga stop shootin', you better move
Cm (brr)
Cm Csus2 I fight for my gang, I won't let
Cm 'em lose (gang)
Csus2 Csus4 Your bitch, she wantin' the pipe,
Cm aight
Cm Csus2 Cm This shit started off likes (huh)
Csus2 Csus4 Hopped in my DM and rode me a
Cm kite, flight (yeah)
Cm Csus2 And she on the very first flight
Cm (go)
Csus2 Csus4 Finesse a nigga then get this
Cm shit right (huh)
Cm Csus2 On sight, right, nigga, goodnight
Cm (on sight)
Csus2 Csus4 Poppin' that shit 'cause he
Cm thinkin' he pipe, pipe
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Cm Csus2 Hunnid rounds drum with the knife
Cm (brr)
Cm Me and the Wop, Biggie and Pac (Wop)
Cm But we so different, we keepin' the Glock (bow)
Cm I'm on a yacht and a yacht on my watch (yacht)
Cm Fuckin' a thot on the ocean, Dubai (thot)
Cm I'ma play dumb but that's see out the plot (plot)
Cm She know what I'm 'bout (hey)
Cm You hear this dope and your heart gonna stop (hey)
Cm They callin' the cops (12)
Cm Hop on the jet, this a 20 passenger (jet)
Cm Offset the mania, I'm the massacre (hey)
Cm I take your heart out and shoot your bladder up (agh)
Cm Get to the top and we blew the ladder up (top)
Cm Ran up my money and I'm talkin' lateral (bag)
Cm Had that bitch high off a Perc and Adderall (high)
Cm Pull out the fire and you better grab it all (brrr)
Cm Bitch, I'm Offset and I'm 'bout to set it off (hey, hey) [Chorus: Offset]
Csus2 Csus4 Mil' in a week (hey)
Cm
Cm Csus2 Cm I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Csus2 Csus4 Yeah, playin' for keeps (keeps)
Cm
Cm Csus2 Suck up the gang, she a leech
Cm (leech)
Csus2 Csus4 Came in the game with a key (key)
Cm
Cm Csus2 My pockets blew up, Monique
Cm (Monique)
Csus2 Csus4 Ooh, she got that perfect physique
Cm (ooh)
Cm Csus2 Cm I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Csus2 Csus4 Now that I'm gettin' this money
Cm
Cm Csus2 I'm fuckin' these thotties, they
Cm tryna get come up (come up)
Csus2 Csus4 This is good week, we stackin' up
Cm Ms
Cm Csus2 And I'm snatchin' that Wraith in the
Cm mornin' (Wraith)
Csus2 Csus4 I was that nigga locked up in the
Cm cell
Cm Csus2 And they treated me like I was
Cm normal (normal)
Csus2 Csus4 Thankin' the Lord for them
Cm blessings
Cm Csus2 I just let the met gala dressin' up
Cm formal (formal) [Verse 2: Gucci Mane (Offset)]
Cm I'm havin' this shit what you hadn't (havin' it)
Cm Showin' respect like your daddy (respect)
Cm Yeah, Gucci the man, cash in the caddy (guwop)
Cm I just woke up in a palace (woo)
Cm I did a walk through, I'm in Dallas, man (walk through)
Cm Flew in two bitches from Cali (pew)
Cm These Bs on me, I can't barely (B)
Cm They drunk and they just walkin' barely
Cm I'm headed to Paris to pick up a bag (go, go, go)
Cm And they treat me like one of the Jacksons
Cm These niggas ain't trippin', they makin' transactions (nah)
Cm A nigga rob you, he be practicing (bow)
Cm Four bitches all tryna swallow this
Cm I feel like I'm fightin' an octopus (woo)
Cm Thought it was killers, camped out in my bushes (brr)
Cm Then come to find out it's photographers (flash)
Cm Feds watch me through binoculars (feds)
Cm Mad 'cause a nigga get popular (grr)
Cm Flex on a hoe wanna lock me up, yo (flex)
Cm Drop Top Wop but the top is up (skrt, skrt)
Cm Negative turn to a positive (woo, woo, woo)
Cm I don't care for no obstacles
Cm I could care less 'bout the bloggers, boy (no)
Cm 80K stuffed in my joggers, boy (80 boy) [Chorus: Offset]
Csus2 Csus4 Mil' in a week (hey)
Cm
Cm Csus2 Cm I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Csus2 Csus4 Yeah, playin' for keeps (keeps)
Cm
Cm Csus2 Suck up the gang, she a leech
Cm (leech)
Csus2 Csus4 Came in the game with a key (key)
Cm
Cm Csus2 My pockets blew up, Monique
Cm (Monique)
Csus2 Csus4 Ooh, she got that perfect physique
Cm (ooh)
Cm Csus2 Cm I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Csus2 Csus4 Now that I'm gettin' this money
Cm
Cm Csus2 I'm fuckin' these thotties, they
Cm tryna get come up (come up)
Csus2 Csus4 This is good week, we stackin' up
Cm Ms
Cm Csus2 And I'm snatchin' that Wraith in the
Cm mornin' (Wraith)
Csus2 Csus4 I was that nigga locked up in the
Cm cell
Cm Csus2 And they treated me like I was
Cm normal (normal)
Csus2 Csus4 Thankin' the Lord for them
Cm blessings
Cm Csus2 I just let the met gala dressin' up
Cm formal (formal)
Csus2 Csus4 Cm
Cm Csus2 Cm
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