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[INTRO]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm] We got London on da Track

[CHORUS]
[Em]You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[Bm]Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[Em]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[Bm]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away

[POST-CHORUS]
I got my [Em]dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up
And my lil' [Bm]brother turned to a drummer. Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that [Em]Maybach where the J's at. Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
All my niggas k[Bm]now run up them numbers. Fuck it, run up them numbers

[VERSE 1]
[Em]Run up them numbers. OKC, you don't want no thunder
The old Trac[Bm]y McGrady, the one. OKC, you don't want no thunder, yeah
[Em]Christian the sweater, Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
The double [Bm]R came with the umbrella
When I put the[B7] hoodie on, it get realer, yeah.
Put a [Em]hundred thousand in my Prada jeans. Got some little homies, got some prodigies
And I spent five [Bm]hundred on Prada tees. Made it out the projects, poppin' overseas
Shawty gave me slo[Em]ppy toppy on the seat. I make some calls, you can't cop the fleet
Gotta be an ant[Bm]isocial gangster 'cause the [B7]feds watchin' my tweets

[CHORUS]
[Em]You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[Bm]Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[Em]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[Bm]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away

[POST-CHORUS]
I got my [Em]dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up
And my lil' [Bm]brother turned to a drummer. Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that [Em]Maybach where the J's at. Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
All my niggas k[Bm]now run up them numbers. Fuck it, run up them numbers

[VERSE 2]
[Em]Fuck it, I ran up the numbers, piped up like a plumber and sold all the bundles (Sold all the bundles)
[Bm]I paid off the debt to your honor and went got some commas and commas and commas (Racks)
[Em]You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner (You was a runner)
[Bm]I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin' to tell 'em whatever (Yeah)
I still be [Em]killin' in projects, even though I been runnin' them numbers up
They used to [Bm]tell me I'm not next, I'm like look at me now, I'm in front of them
And I just [Em]hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
And I don't know [Bm]how I'ma trust again, I swear
Audem[B7]ars might fuck up your eyes, yeah
I [Em]bust down a piece of the pie, yeah. I wanna speed off in a Cayenne (Speed off in a Cayenne)
[Bm]I got a cup full of Hi-Tech. Have a pool party with the posse (Pool party with the posse)
[Em]We be the talk of the topic. These fuck niggas don't where the drop at (Uh)
They won't [Bm]want us ridin' in the drophead. And he mad that my bitch got a Masi'

[CHORUS]
[Em]You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[Bm]Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[Em]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[Bm]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away

[POST-CHORUS]
I got my [Em]dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up
And my lil' [Bm]brother turned to a drummer. Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that [Em]Maybach where the J's at. Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
All my niggas k[Bm]now run up them numbers
[B7]Fuck it, run up them numbers

[OUTRO]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
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