Intro: |A#m |F# (4x)

Pre-Hook 
D#m A#m                    F# 
24 hours, nigga, 7 days a week 
D#m               A#m 
Gee, I don't get tired 
                        F# 
I let you other niggas sleep 
D#m              A#m 
Turn up for that check 
                           F# 
And yeah I get it out the streets 
D#m              A#m 
Hustle like I'm starving 
                     F# 
Going hard, I gotta eat 


[Refrão]
 
N.C.             A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) 
F#               A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
D#m          A#m 
Watch how I break my wrist 
           F# 
Make that water whip 
D#m        A#m 
Stretch it out, then flip 
                 F# 
I'm all about my chips 
A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) 
F#               A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
D#m          A#m 
Watch how I break my wrist 
           F# 
Make that water whip 
D#m        A#m 
Stretch it out, then flip 
         F# 
I'm all about my chips 

verse 1 
A#m 
Turn up in 2 seconds 
              F# 
Get it with music and coke, what I'm stretching 
A#m 
Across the street under a bando 
                   F# 
And here with your ho, could get her to go fetch it (Here boy) 
       A#m 
On the scale, but I call it the ruler 
                      F# 
And that's what I'm using my method of measure 
         A#m 
Got it jumping up out of the pot and 
          F# 
My clique-ity clucking surrounding my property 
           A#m 
I meant to say my clientickity 
F# 
Numbers official retawdid 
         A#m 
Out the mud, nobody did shit for me 
   F# 
Arrogant often I'm bigity 
           A#m 
All about money, like what done got into me 
                F# 
Breaking down bricks and we blowing good griggity 
                A#m 
Say you ain't feeling me, oughta try killing me 
              F# 
Neighborhood love me, it's hard to get rid of me 
A#m 
My baby mothers are sick of me 
            F# 
I put that dick on 'em 
                                    A#m 
Now they ridiculously saying, that when I don't come in I'm with a freak bitch 
            F# 
I've been chasing my paper religiously 
           A#m 
I'm really in the street, others pretend to be 
           F# 
Let me get off of my grind then it's silly me 
           A#m                                    F# 
No one'll pity me, coming and getting me out the mud 
Nigga, I'm the epitome 

Pre-Hook 
D#m A#m                    F# 
24 hours, nigga, 7 days a week 
D#m               A#m 
Gee, I don't get tired 
                        F# 
I let you other niggas sleep 
D#m              A#m 
Turn up for that check 
                           F# 
And yeah I get it out the streets 
D#m              A#m 
Hustle like I'm starving 
                     F# 
Going hard, I gotta eat 


[Refrão]

N.C.             A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) 
F#               A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
D#m          A#m 
Watch how I break my wrist 
           F# 
Make that water whip 
D#m        A#m 
Stretch it out, then flip 
         F# 
I'm all about my chips 
A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) 
F#               A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
D#m          A#m 
Watch how I break my wrist 
           F# 
Make that water whip 
D#m        A#m 
Stretch it out, then flip 
         F# 
I'm all about my chips 

verse 2 
A#m 
Money coming, money gotta flip it 
                    F# 
I ain't waiting on nobody, I'mma go get it 
                 A#m 
I ain't tripping on a nigga, I'm a gorilla 
                 F# 
Somebody take something from me, I'm gonna go kill 'em 
A#m 
Trap booming hard and I'm serving out the winter 
F# 
Burglar barred up, with a curtain on the window 
A#m 
Face card worth a lot of bands in the hood 
         F# 
Had to leave the dice game, gotta bond-out 
A#m 
Sunday coming up, pull the cars out, look 
    F# 
Another 20 grand, told my girl call Nook 
      A#m 
Post bail, what the hell got all y'all shook 
    F# 
Poo hit the line in the drop 
           A#m 
Plug went dry, had to take another route 
            F# 
Pulling up, getting it 
I done went sickening 
        A#m 
Drop no whip, and a nigga gon' vouch (vouch) 
        F# 
Another 4K just stuffed in the couch 
A#m 
Promise I ain't tryna swag, I just got a lot of that 
F# 
Anybody try me, I'mma put 'em in a body bag 
A#m 
Follow that, copy that 
Pounds in the garbage bag 
F# 
Backed in the bank, y'all leaving after dropping that 
A#m 
Call 'em back 
Call 'em back 
           F# 
Chill, no falling back 
A#m 
Quicker than I got it, then I done ran out of that 
    F# 
My denims reamed, people molly out a walker 
          A#m                             F# 
Shitting harder than a bitch, they gon probably want all of that 

Pre-Hook 
D#m A#m                    F# 
24 hours, nigga, 7 days a week 
D#m               A#m 
Gee, I don't get tired 
                        F# 
I let you other niggas sleep 
D#m              A#m 
Turn up for that check 
                           F# 
And yeah I get it out the streets 
D#m              A#m 
Hustle like I'm starving 
                     F# 
Going hard, I gotta eat 


[Refrão]

N.C.             A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) 
F#               A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
D#m          A#m 
Watch how I break my wrist 
           F# 
Make that water whip 
D#m        A#m 
Stretch it out, then flip 
                 F# 
I'm all about my chips 
A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) 
F#               A#m 
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
D#m          A#m 
Watch how I break my wrist 
           F# 
Make that water whip 
D#m        A#m 
Stretch it out, then flip 
F# 
I'm all about my chips