Em                     G
Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real
              C                         Am
Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill
                 Em                             G
Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
          C                        Am
I want a couple million without a record deal
         Em                            G
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
           C                          Am
Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
            Em                       G
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta
              C                                Am
Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom


[Verse]

             Em                               G
I got three bitches with me, they want the baguettes on their neck
              C                               Am
Bitch, I was made inside the projects, I got Crip on my set
              Em                              G
Nigga, I was really on the floor, then I woke up in a jet
                    C                               Am
Ain't never had to dodge no nigga, I just might cop Demon
                 Em                     G
I'm shoppin' at Neiman's, ballin' every season
                  C                      Am
Feelin' like I'm dreamin', shinin' every weekend
           Em                                    G
All they know is that I was broke, then I got a brand new coupe
          C                              Am
Louis V's on my shoes, fuckin' all my bitches by the twos
              Em                       G
First time in V12, she was hangin' out the roof
       C                         Am
My VVs ice cream, I didn't even have to scoop
             Em                             G
Got the whole universe in my ceilin', I'ma set the mood
            C                        Am
I seen his main bitch lookin' at my neck, ooh


[Chorus]

              Em                     G
Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real
              C                         Am
Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill
                 Em                             G
Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
          C                        Am
I want a couple million without a record deal
         Em                            G
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
           C                          Am
Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
            Em                       G
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta
              C                                Am
Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom


[Verse]

                   Em                          G
She just popped an X pill, wanna see how the 'Vette feel
            C                              Am
Fiji on my Rollie make her wanna have some sex for real
                 Em                                 G
Tennis chain, my neck on chill, I ain't have to go get no deal
              C                               Am
Last month I spent a hundred thousand on the closet
             Em                          G
I bought the penthouse just to handle ménages
             C                                   Am
Got the new crib, my nigga fresh out, he kept it solid
            Em                             G
20 bands on me, can't even fit inside the wallet
                  C                     Am
Bitch, I'm ballin', 13 on me like I was Harden, yeah
            Em                              G
Niggas know Ricchy, I'm lit, might take my ride through the 6
          C                               Am
I've been mixin' my designers, nigga, I'm fly as a bitch
          Em                              G
I just talk about my lifestyle, I don't write this shit
                 C                                Am
Ever since that jail cell opened up, I let these diamonds hit (yeah, yeah)


[Chorus]

              Em                     G
Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real
              C                         Am
Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill
                 Em                             G
Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
          C                        Am
I want a couple million without a record deal
         Em                            G
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
           C                          Am
Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
            Em                       G
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta
              C                                Am
Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom (yeah, yeah)