Artist: Bryson Tiller
[INTRO]
[Gm]Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah
You already know
[Gm]Young Tiller
Let's go
[BRIDGE]
G[Gm]ucci on my belt
Bought a necklace for myself
Bought G[Gm]iuseppe for myself
Spent them blessings on myself
Donate[Gm]llo, that's that killa, I smoke purple out the shell
She want B[Gm]irkin, she want Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it
[VERSE 1]
[Gm]I spend that cause I earned it for myself
Got my sh[Gm]awty out the way and now I'm splurging on myself
You should w[Gm]orry 'bout yourself
I've been working on myself
I've been b[Gm]alling like I'm Curry, need a jersey for myself
(I need a j[Gm]ersey for myself)
What's next? I'm nervous for myself
If I ch[Gm]anged, I became a better version of myself
Bought a ch[Gm]ain, bought 2 more, yeah, I deserve that for myself
And my n[Gm]eighbors look at me like "How he purchase that himself?"
[CHORUS]
Cause I'm [Gm]a seven-figure
Self-made nigga
Bl[Gm]ow the money, get it back the next day, nigga
(Made it b[Gm]ack, yeah)
Wow, what the check say, nigga?
I'm g[Gm]etting paid, nigga
Need a chef and maid, nigga
[BRIDGE]
G[Gm]ucci on my belt
Bought a necklace for myself
Bought G[Gm]iuseppe for myself
Spent them blessings on myself
Donat[Gm]ello, that's that killa, I smoke purple out the shell
She want B[Gm]irkin, she want Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it
[VERSE 2]
[Gm] Must've heard a hundred niggas say they made me
("I m[Gm]ade that, nigga!")
So, which one you niggas made me?
D[Gm]on't know who you talking to, not me, oh no, you can't be
Th[Gm]ey wan' be my fam but my crew is sucker-lame free (Lame free)
I just want a yacht and a j[Gm]et-ski
P[Gm]ull up on your block, Icy Hot, Wayne Gretzkey
(I pull up, pull up)
Fucking con artist, boy, you sketchy
Pre[Gm]tty but she messy
Only wanna sex me
[CHORUS]
Cause I'm [Gm]a seven-figure
Self-made nigga
Bl[Gm]ow the money, get it back the next day, nigga
(Made it b[Gm]ack, yeah)
Wow, what the check say, nigga?
I'm g[Gm]etting paid, nigga
Need a chef and maid, nigga
[VERSE 3]
Count that m[Gm]ula with my thumb
502, that's where I'm from
Used to st[Gm]ay on Hazelwood
You see trouble then you run (Run)
W[Gm]ord to Joker, no, but we don't do this shit for fun
Hundred m[Gm]illion, then I'm done
Poochie laid out in the sun
Like I want
[BRIDGE]
G[Gm]ucci on my belt
Bought a necklace for myself
Bought Gi[Gm]useppe for myself
Spent them blessings on myself
Donat[Gm]ello, that's that killa, I smoke purple out the shell
She want B[Gm]irkin, she want Gucci purse, she want Chanel
[OUTRO]
[Gm]Yeah, yeah, Gucci on my belt
[Gm]Yeah, she want Gucci on her belt
[Gm]Gucci on her purse
[Gm]Gucci on that
[Gm]Yeah
[Gm]Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah
You already know
[Gm]Young Tiller
Let's go
[BRIDGE]
G[Gm]ucci on my belt
Bought a necklace for myself
Bought G[Gm]iuseppe for myself
Spent them blessings on myself
Donate[Gm]llo, that's that killa, I smoke purple out the shell
She want B[Gm]irkin, she want Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it
[VERSE 1]
[Gm]I spend that cause I earned it for myself
Got my sh[Gm]awty out the way and now I'm splurging on myself
You should w[Gm]orry 'bout yourself
I've been working on myself
I've been b[Gm]alling like I'm Curry, need a jersey for myself
(I need a j[Gm]ersey for myself)
What's next? I'm nervous for myself
If I ch[Gm]anged, I became a better version of myself
Bought a ch[Gm]ain, bought 2 more, yeah, I deserve that for myself
And my n[Gm]eighbors look at me like "How he purchase that himself?"
[CHORUS]
Cause I'm [Gm]a seven-figure
Self-made nigga
Bl[Gm]ow the money, get it back the next day, nigga
(Made it b[Gm]ack, yeah)
Wow, what the check say, nigga?
I'm g[Gm]etting paid, nigga
Need a chef and maid, nigga
[BRIDGE]
G[Gm]ucci on my belt
Bought a necklace for myself
Bought G[Gm]iuseppe for myself
Spent them blessings on myself
Donat[Gm]ello, that's that killa, I smoke purple out the shell
She want B[Gm]irkin, she want Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it
[VERSE 2]
[Gm] Must've heard a hundred niggas say they made me
("I m[Gm]ade that, nigga!")
So, which one you niggas made me?
D[Gm]on't know who you talking to, not me, oh no, you can't be
Th[Gm]ey wan' be my fam but my crew is sucker-lame free (Lame free)
I just want a yacht and a j[Gm]et-ski
P[Gm]ull up on your block, Icy Hot, Wayne Gretzkey
(I pull up, pull up)
Fucking con artist, boy, you sketchy
Pre[Gm]tty but she messy
Only wanna sex me
[CHORUS]
Cause I'm [Gm]a seven-figure
Self-made nigga
Bl[Gm]ow the money, get it back the next day, nigga
(Made it b[Gm]ack, yeah)
Wow, what the check say, nigga?
I'm g[Gm]etting paid, nigga
Need a chef and maid, nigga
[VERSE 3]
Count that m[Gm]ula with my thumb
502, that's where I'm from
Used to st[Gm]ay on Hazelwood
You see trouble then you run (Run)
W[Gm]ord to Joker, no, but we don't do this shit for fun
Hundred m[Gm]illion, then I'm done
Poochie laid out in the sun
Like I want
[BRIDGE]
G[Gm]ucci on my belt
Bought a necklace for myself
Bought Gi[Gm]useppe for myself
Spent them blessings on myself
Donat[Gm]ello, that's that killa, I smoke purple out the shell
She want B[Gm]irkin, she want Gucci purse, she want Chanel
[OUTRO]
[Gm]Yeah, yeah, Gucci on my belt
[Gm]Yeah, she want Gucci on her belt
[Gm]Gucci on her purse
[Gm]Gucci on that
[Gm]Yeah
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