This is the chords of by Tyla Yaweh feat. Post Malone on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.
[Intro]
Em G C C
Ah, shit, I\’m just workin\’ in the studio
Em
I\’m okay
G
Papa
C
You want papa?
C
I want you Papa
Aight
XL Eagle made it
[Chorus: Tyla Yaweh]
Em G
You always talkin\’ about it, you never makin\’ no profit, uh
C C
I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin\’ and get out of pocket
Em G
I\’m livin\’ life like a rockstar, pullin\’ up stretch limousine
C C
So look at me now, cost a fee the double C\’s all on my feet
Em G
You always talkin\’ about it, yeah, you always talkin\’ about it
C C
You say that you rockin\’ a private, yeah, but I see that you cap about it
Em G
Livin\’ life like a rockstar, pullin\’ up stretch limousine
C C
So look at me now, cost a fee the double C\’s all on my feet
[Verse 1: Tyla Yaweh]
Em
I\’m changin\’ my color to Nipsey blue
G
Your racks it get smaller, that shit pitiful
C
If you tryna get so physical
C
That 4.5 will make you invisible
Em
I\’m livin\’ my life like a criminal
G
I copped that shit first of the day
C
Be quiet, there\’s no one to blame, yeah
C
My lawyer say \”We beat the case\”
Em
I\’m livin\’ my life, celebration
G
I\’m thankin\’ the Lord, I got patience
C
I\’m lovin\’ the way that she take it
C
I bend it, I fold it, I flip it
Em
She bringin\’ it back just to prove it (Prove it)
G
I\’m givin\’ her work just to move it, yeah
C
And livin\’ the life that I\’m choosin\’, yeah
C
I\’m gettin\’ these racks, gettin\’ stoopid, yeah
[Chorus: Tyla Yaweh]
Em G
You always talkin\’ about it, you never makin\’ no profit, uh
C C
I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin\’ and get out of pocket
Em G
I\’m livin\’ life like a rockstar, pullin\’ up stretch limousine
C C
So look at me now, cost a fee the double C\’s all on my feet
Em G
You always talkin\’ about it, yeah, you always talkin\’ about it
C C
You say that you rockin\’ a private, yeah, but I see that you cap about it
Em G
Livin\’ life like a rockstar, pullin\’ up stretch limousine
C C
So look at me now, cost a fee the double C\’s all on my feet
[Verse 2: Post Malone]
C
Pull up with the drum like I\’m Tommy Lee (Tommy Lee)
C Em
Yaweh got the stick, came to rock with me (Rock with me)
G C
Milli\’ on wrist, ain\’t no rocks on me (Rocks on me)
C Em
I\’m pretty as fck, wanna copy me (Copy me)
G C
I heard you was mad \’cause I\’m poppin\’ the shit (Wow)
C Em
I\’m poppin\’ the \’pagne and I\’m poppin\’ that bitch (Wow)
G C
I hop out the plane and went straight to the whip (Ooh)
C
I know they can see, I think that\’s pretty cool if you askin\’ me
Em G
Bugatti, no body roll, curtains in back of the candy roll
C C
I lower my lawyer cost, I hear he wanna run up the smoke
Em G
Pull up to the party, oh, and we like to party hard
C C
I finish the bottle dawg, get this bitch jumpin\’, no Mario
Em G
Still shit, so, hot
C C
Cigarettes, car
Em G
Bedroom stars
C C
Please don\’t save my life
[Chorus: Tyla Yaweh]
Em G
You always talkin\’ about it, you never makin\’ no profit, uh
C C
I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin\’ and get out of pocket
Em G
I\’m livin\’ life like a rockstar, pullin\’ up stretch limousine
C C
So look at me now, cost a fee the double C\’s all on my feet
Em G
You always talkin\’ about it, yeah, you always talkin\’ about it
C C
You say that you rockin\’ a private, yeah, but I see that you cap about it
Em G
Livin\’ life like a rockstar, pullin\’ up stretch limousine
C C
So look at me now, cost a fee the double C\’s all on my feet
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