Offended

[Intro]
F#m D F#m D
Meek Milly, Jeffery, woah

[Hook: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
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Fuck is you talkin’ ’bout? Bitch, you offendin’ me
A
I just might go ‘head
And let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
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I just might go ‘head
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And mix me a Sprite with some lean like it’s chemistry
F#m A
Goddamn, I had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me
F#m D
I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me
F#m Bm
Fuck ’round and lift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin’
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I usually don’t beg but I don’t want the ceiling please
Bm
Oxycontin fucking up kidneys

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
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Molly, my cup look like bath salt
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And I’m too high horsed for asphalt
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Therefore I’m in clouds from day to dark
They say that I changed, it’s the cash fault
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Pay everybody like a cash cow
Bm
I switch through the lanes like a NASCAR
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The Rollie stainless, stainless
We young and rich and we dangerous
F#m
I’m at Piccadilly’s with your missus, nigga
And the weed stinking like a chitlin, nigga
Bm
The money long like a Philly, nigga
Bm
Make me catch you slipping then it’s Christmas, nigga
F#m
The bulletproof can take a missile, nigga
I got Benji on me and he crippin’ nigga
Bm
I done wrapped the benji in the city, ho
I done wrapped the Bentley in the bity, nigga
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Put a swimming pool in the living room
Bm
How I’m living, nigga, I ain’t swimming, nigga
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Only thing that me and Michael Phelps
Bm
Got in common is that we winning nigga
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Rock star lifestyle
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Your hoe’s going wild

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
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Saint Laurent shorty and totting that .40
D
We move through the city like BMF
A
Rocks on the chain like the rocks that I slang
D
Only difference them bitches, they VVS
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I know these bitches gon’ change
Bm
And fuck on whoever, whenever they see a check
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If you do not fuck with the gang
F#m
Don’t act like you do, when you see us just keep it that
F#m
Swing through your block, bring that sweeper back
F#m
Land on your spot where your peoples at
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Smoke you where ever we see you at
Bm
You don’t want no problem so keep at that
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‘Fore you get your man murdered
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Hitters in the van lurking
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I put bread on the beef (what you do)
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Turn it to a hamburger
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Put that paper on the scale, nigga
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Little homies talking big money
Bm
When the wars on you’ll tell, nigga
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Put a bag on your main hitta
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When them things hit ’em, that’s an L nigga
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So you should be home before mama got dinner for sale, nigga
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And that’s all I’ma tell niggas, and that’s it

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
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Everywhere I go, I keep a chopper with me, whoa
Bm
I ain’t with that diss song shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa
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Hundred shooters with me, whoa, VVSs on me, whoa
Bm
VVSs on me, bling, badaboom, badabing (21)
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Mob shit, send the hit, shoot up your car shit
F#m
Put them blue tips in that cartridge (21)
Bm
We put them drums in them carbines (21)
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We pull up on rappers and spark ’em (21)
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I might take your chain if it sparkle (Facts)
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Street nigga really came from nothing (What?)
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Strip a nigga like Caine cousin (21)
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Kill a nigga then you saying something (What?)
You was talking, nigga, I was hustling (What?)
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We was shooting, nigga, you was ducking (Whoa)
Bm
You was texting, nigga, I was fucking (21)
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I was betting nigga, you was bluffing (21)
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Hide and seek, nigga, I was hunching (Facts)
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Car foreign and my gun Russian
Bm
Sneak dissing get a concussion (21, 21)

M-m-m-murda Meek Milly, Jeffery, woah [Young Thug:] Yeah, yeah Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch you offended me I just might go head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me I just might go head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry God damn, I had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me Fuck round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin' I usually don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please Oxycontin fucking up my kidneys Molly, my cup look like bath salt And I'm too high horsed for asphalt Therefore I'm in clouds from day to dark They say that I changed, it's the cash fault Pay everybody like a cash card I switch through the lanes like a NASCAR The Rollie stainless, stainless We young and rich and we dangerous I'm at Piccadilly's with your misses nigga And the weed stinking like a chitlin nigga Bend the money down like a Philly nigga Make me catch you slipping then incrim nigga The bulletproof can take a missile nigga I got benji on me and he cripping nigga I done wrapped the benji in the city ho I done wrapped the Bentley in the bity nigga Put a swimming pool in the living room How I'm living nigga, I ain't swimming nigga Only thing that me and Michael Phelps got in common that we winning nigga Rock star lifestyle Your hoe's going wild [Meek Mill:] Saint Laurent shorty and totting that.40 we move through the city like BMF Rocks on the chain like the rocks that I slang, only difference them bitches they VVS I know these bitches gon' change, fuck on whoever, whenever they see a check If you do not fuck with the gang don't act like you do when you see us, just keep it down Swing through your block better not sweep it back Land on your spot where your peoples at Smoke you where ever we see you at You don't want no problem so keep at that 'Fore you get your man murdered Hitters in the van lurking I put bread on the beef Turn it to a hamburger Put that paper on the scale nigga Little homies talking big money When the wars on you'll tell nigga Put a bag on your man hitta When them things hit 'em that's an L nigga So you should be home before mama got dinner for sale nigga And that's all I'm a tell niggas in the zip [Young Thug:] Yeah, yeah Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch you offending me I just might go head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me I just might go head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry God damn, I had four hoes one time they was drilling me I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me Fuck round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin' I usually don't bet but I don't want the ceiling please Oxycontin fucking up my kidneys [21 Savage:] Everywhere I go I keep a chopper with me, whoa I ain't with that diss song shit, I been a shot a nigga, whoa Hundred shotters with me, whoa VVSs on me, whoa VVSs on me, bling Badaboom, badabing, 21 Mob shit send the hit shoot up your car shit Put the blue tips in that cartridge, 21 We put them drums in them carbons, 21 We pull up on rappers and spark 'em, 21 I might take your chain if it sparkle, facts Street nigga really came from nothing Strip a nigga like Caine cousin Kill a nigga then you saying something You was talking, nigga I was hustling We was shooting, nigga you was ducking You was texting, nigga I was fucking I was betting nigga, you was bluffing Hide and seek nigga, I was hunching (facts) Car foreign and my gun Russian Sneak dissing get a concussion 21, 21, 21 [Young Thug:] Yeah, yeah Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch you offending me I just might go head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me I just might go head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry God damn, I have a whole xan one time they was drilling me I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me Fuck round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin' I usually don't bet but I don't want the ceiling please Oxycontin fucking up my kidneys

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