Chords for Mastermind - WaveTime [Music Video] Link Up TV

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[Cm] I'm smoking _ _ [G] _ [Dm] flavors, none of that I've [C] used, yo
[Gm] My niggas telling me to drop a mixtape But I be on the streets [Cm] tryna get a quick
chain Man, smoking all this kind [Dm] of bitch
My brokies stay stacked like a college [G] spread
[Gm] I'm getting high in this lonely You don't know my [Cm] life, I'm a thot
_ Nigga, why you lying?
You in on [Dm] it I need gold and you're my [Gm] money
I got it all for my loanies Niggas say they got me, yeah they lie, I don't
need them Hide [Cm] a copy, write a picture, call you love
for [Dm] Gazee Whole lot of smoke if you ever try to [Gm] snake
me All I need is like, I ain't tryna catch no
cases All this Hennessy, God, nigga, [D] going crazy
[Cm] Bosses got a habit of thinking they make me [Dm] crazy
Whole lot of smoke, I ain't talking bout no [Gm] flavors
The front of the car and you don't know when it go creep, oh
I lost my nigga since then and you been sleep, mo'
[Cm] But if I hear you got a belly you can [Dm] eat, oh
I'm too much, little nigga, I ain't no [G] preacher
[Gm] Before these bitches get this money, don't please her
I'm on the strip dodging all of them police [Cm] trucks
I free my niggas, that's all of them police [Gm] trucks
[F] I smoke a flavor, none of that I miss, [G] yeah
Like, tell [Gm] a nigga take time, now we can't be friends
I done eat F to the B, now [Cm] beef them I never had it, so niggas get it [Dm] eaten
Higher [F] on my case, so it's tryna [G] make me see, say
[Gm] Flip off, tell a profit, [G] I'm rolling up a bunch
Hey, what you [Gm] want?
I'll be on the block, get money, [Cm] bro, don't raise me
Supplies in the [Dm] main streets, Hollywood, Gucci, car
There's a bag of [G] fake G's, and if I hear you got a belly
Get your tummy tucked, nigga, say a shit
A pepper, beef, better known to [Cm] cook
I ain't on this shooting shit, well, I'll [Gb] be a [Dm] marksman
And you know we never miss the [Gm] target
All I need is a light, I ain't tryna catch no cases
All these Hennessy guys, nigga, [Cm] going crazy
Boss, you gotta have everything, cause they moving [Gm] shady
Whole lot of smoke, I ain't talking [G] bout no flavors
[Gm] The front of the car and you don't know when it go creep, oh
I lost my nigga since then and you been sleep, mo'
[Cm] But if I hear you got a belly, you can [Gm] eat, oh
[Dm] I'm too much, little nigga, I ain't no [G] preacher
[Gm] But for these bitches, get this money, don't please her
I'm on the strip dodging all of them police [Cm] trucks
I free my niggas at all of them police [Bb] trucks
[F] I'm smoking flavors, none of that I'm new, [G] sure
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