C#m
I was in a basement
G#m7
When placement payment came in
That shit was bananas
F#m
Bustin' through my homie door like Costanza
Emaj7
Think we ready
To fuck these niggas up
C#m
With my nigga Freddie
In a checkered pickup truck
G#m7
Pickin' up hella Henny
F#m
Lookin' for the hoes
Emaj7
I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
I'm hoping I don't waste this
C#m
Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
G#m7
Pen my prayers to the Base God
F#m
Plus mama say she think I'm chose
Emaj7
I'm hoping I don't waste it
C#m
I always picture picture-perfect
G#m7
Must have been out of my mind
F#m
Tried to figure if this shit was really worth it
Emaj7
But is it worth this
C#m
Probably not probably got
Worse off my few shots
G#m7
I hit The Boondocks
Play me off the boombox
F#m
Bombaclat bastards
Making music for the masses
Emaj7
But I'm zooted off this gas
And I've been trippin' off this acid
C#m
Apple at my last show
Bitches in my bathroom
G#m7
Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
F#m
I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
Emaj7
I'm hoping I don't waste this
C#m
Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
G#m7
Pen my prayers to the Base God
F#m
Plus mama say she think I'm chosen
Emaj7
I'm hoping I don't waste
Emaj7
Kick it in the back
Feelin' black and broke
D#m7
Sittin' in the back
Sipping Jack and coke
C#m7
Kick it in the back
With them background folk
Joke on you
She like background folks
Emaj7
Kick it in the back
Feelin' black and broke
D#m7
Sittin' in the back
Sipping Jack and coke
C#m7
Kick it in the back
With them black man folk
D#m7
Joke on you
She like black man black man
C#m
Apple at my last show
Bitches in my bathroom
G#m7
Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
F#m
I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
Emaj7
I'm hoping I don't waste this
C#m
Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
G#m7
Pray my prayers to the Base God
F#7
Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
Emaj7 C#m
I'm hoping I don't waste this
G#m7 F#m
I'm hoping I don't waste this
Emaj7
I'm hoping I don't waste this