FEELIN' LIKE TUNECHI Ukulele Chords By Lil Wayne, Rich The Kid
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FEELIN' LIKE TUNECHI uke chords and lyrics By Lil Wayne, Rich The Kid
VERSION 1
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Dbm, Gbm
CHORUS
Gbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Dbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Gbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Dbm Gbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Gbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Dbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Gbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Dbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Gbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Dbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Gbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Dbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Gbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Dbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Gbm Dbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Dbm Gbm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Dbm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Gbm Dbm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Gbm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Dbm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Gbm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Dbm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Gbm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Dbm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Gbm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Dbm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Gbm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Dbm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Gbm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Dbm Gbm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Gbm Dbm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Dbm Gbm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Gbm Dbm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Gbm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Dbm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Gbm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Dbm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Gbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Dbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Gbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Dbm Gbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Gbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Dbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Gbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Dbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Gbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Dbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Gbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Dbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Gbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Dbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Gbm Dbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Gbm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Dbm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Gbm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Dbm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Gbm
I’m in the Trukfit
Dbm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Gbm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Dbm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Gbm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Gbm Dbm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Dbm Gbm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Gbm Dbm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Gbm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Dbm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Gbm
I might buy a Bugatti
Dbm Gbm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Gbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Dbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Gbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Dbm Gbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Gbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Dbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Gbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Dbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Gbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Dbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Gbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Dbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Gbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Dbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Gbm Dbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
Other Versions For This Ukulele Chords Song :
VERSION 2:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Dm, Gm
CHORUS
Gm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Dm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Gm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Dm Gm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Gm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Dm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Gm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Dm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Gm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Dm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Gm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Dm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Gm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Dm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Gm Dm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Dm Gm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Dm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Gm Dm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Gm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Dm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Gm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Dm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Gm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Dm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Gm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Dm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Gm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Dm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Gm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Dm Gm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Gm Dm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Dm Gm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Gm Dm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Gm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Dm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Gm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Dm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Gm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Dm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Gm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Dm Gm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Gm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Dm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Gm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Dm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Gm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Dm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Gm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Dm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Gm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Dm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Gm Dm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Gm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Dm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Gm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Dm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Gm
I’m in the Trukfit
Dm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Gm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Dm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Gm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Gm Dm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Dm Gm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Gm Dm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Gm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Dm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Gm
I might buy a Bugatti
Dm Gm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Gm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Dm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Gm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Dm Gm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Gm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Dm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Gm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Dm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Gm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Dm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Gm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Dm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Gm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Dm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Gm Dm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 3:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Ebm, Abm
CHORUS
Abm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Ebm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Abm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Ebm Abm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Abm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Ebm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Abm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Ebm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Abm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Ebm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Abm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Ebm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Abm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Ebm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Abm Ebm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Ebm Abm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Ebm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Abm Ebm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Abm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Ebm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Abm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Ebm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Abm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Ebm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Abm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Ebm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Abm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Ebm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Abm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Ebm Abm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Abm Ebm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Ebm Abm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Abm Ebm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Abm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Ebm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Abm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Ebm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Abm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Ebm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Abm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Ebm Abm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Abm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Ebm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Abm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Ebm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Abm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Ebm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Abm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Ebm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Abm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Ebm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Abm Ebm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Abm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Ebm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Abm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Ebm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Abm
I’m in the Trukfit
Ebm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Abm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Ebm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Abm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Abm Ebm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Ebm Abm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Abm Ebm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Abm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Ebm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Abm
I might buy a Bugatti
Ebm Abm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Abm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Ebm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Abm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Ebm Abm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Abm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Ebm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Abm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Ebm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Abm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Ebm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Abm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Ebm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Abm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Ebm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Abm Ebm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 4:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Em, Am
CHORUS
Am
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Em
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Am
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Em Am
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Am
Coming live from the 0 C7
Em
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Am
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Em
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Am
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Em
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Am
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Em
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Am
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Em
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Am Em
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Em Am
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Em
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Am Em
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Am
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Em
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Am
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Em
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Am
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Em
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Am
Many men they wishing death upon me
Em
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Am
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Em
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Am
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Em Am
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Am Em
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Em Am
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Am Em
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Am
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Em
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Am
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Em
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Am
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Em
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Am
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Em Am
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Am
Coming live from the 0 C7
Em
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Am
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Em
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Am
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Em
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Am
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Em
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Am
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Em
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Am Em
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Am
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Em
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Am
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Em
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Am
I’m in the Trukfit
Em
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Am
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Em
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Am
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Am Em
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Em Am
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Am Em
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Am
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Em
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Am
I might buy a Bugatti
Em Am
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Am
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Em
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Am
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Em Am
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Am
Coming live from the 0 C7
Em
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Am
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Em
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Am
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Em
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Am
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Em
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Am
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Em
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Am Em
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 5:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Fm, Bbm
CHORUS
Bbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Fm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Bbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Fm Bbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Bbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Fm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Bbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Fm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Bbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Fm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Bbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Fm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Bbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Fm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Bbm Fm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Fm Bbm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Fm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Bbm Fm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Bbm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Fm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Bbm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Fm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Bbm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Fm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Bbm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Fm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Bbm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Fm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Bbm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Fm Bbm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Bbm Fm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Fm Bbm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Bbm Fm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Bbm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Fm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Bbm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Fm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Bbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Fm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Bbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Fm Bbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Bbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Fm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Bbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Fm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Bbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Fm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Bbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Fm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Bbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Fm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Bbm Fm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Bbm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Fm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Bbm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Fm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Bbm
I’m in the Trukfit
Fm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Bbm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Fm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Bbm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Bbm Fm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Fm Bbm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Bbm Fm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Bbm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Fm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Bbm
I might buy a Bugatti
Fm Bbm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Bbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Fm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Bbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Fm Bbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Bbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Fm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Bbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Fm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Bbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Fm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Bbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Fm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Bbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Fm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Bbm Fm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 6:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Gbm, Bm
CHORUS
Bm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Gbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Bm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Gbm Bm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Bm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Gbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Bm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Gbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Bm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Gbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Bm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Gbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Bm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Gbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Bm Gbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Gbm Bm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Gbm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Bm Gbm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Bm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Gbm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Bm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Gbm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Bm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Gbm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Bm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Gbm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Bm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Gbm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Bm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Gbm Bm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Bm Gbm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Gbm Bm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Bm Gbm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Bm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Gbm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Bm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Gbm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Bm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Gbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Bm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Gbm Bm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Bm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Gbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Bm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Gbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Bm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Gbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Bm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Gbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Bm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Gbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Bm Gbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Bm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Gbm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Bm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Gbm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Bm
I’m in the Trukfit
Gbm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Bm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Gbm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Bm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Bm Gbm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Gbm Bm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Bm Gbm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Bm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Gbm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Bm
I might buy a Bugatti
Gbm Bm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Bm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Gbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Bm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Gbm Bm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Bm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Gbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Bm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Gbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Bm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Gbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Bm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Gbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Bm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Gbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Bm Gbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 7:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Gm, Cm
CHORUS
Cm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Gm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Cm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Gm Cm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Cm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Gm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Cm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Gm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Cm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Gm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Cm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Gm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Cm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Gm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Cm Gm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Gm Cm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Gm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Cm Gm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Cm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Gm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Cm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Gm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Cm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Gm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Cm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Gm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Cm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Gm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Cm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Gm Cm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Cm Gm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Gm Cm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Cm Gm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Cm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Gm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Cm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Gm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Cm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Gm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Cm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Gm Cm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Cm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Gm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Cm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Gm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Cm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Gm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Cm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Gm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Cm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Gm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Cm Gm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Cm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Gm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Cm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Gm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Cm
I’m in the Trukfit
Gm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Cm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Gm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Cm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Cm Gm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Gm Cm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Cm Gm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Cm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Gm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Cm
I might buy a Bugatti
Gm Cm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Cm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Gm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Cm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Gm Cm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Cm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Gm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Cm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Gm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Cm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Gm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Cm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Gm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Cm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Gm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Cm Gm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 8:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Abm, Dbm
CHORUS
Dbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Abm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Dbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Abm Dbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Dbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Abm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Dbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Abm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Dbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Abm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Dbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Abm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Dbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Abm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Dbm Abm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Abm Dbm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Abm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Dbm Abm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Dbm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Abm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Dbm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Abm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Dbm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Abm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Dbm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Abm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Dbm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Abm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Dbm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Abm Dbm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Dbm Abm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Abm Dbm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Dbm Abm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Dbm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Abm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Dbm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Abm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Dbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Abm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Dbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Abm Dbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Dbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Abm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Dbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Abm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Dbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Abm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Dbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Abm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Dbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Abm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Dbm Abm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Dbm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Abm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Dbm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Abm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Dbm
I’m in the Trukfit
Abm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Dbm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Abm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Dbm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Dbm Abm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Abm Dbm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Dbm Abm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Dbm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Abm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Dbm
I might buy a Bugatti
Abm Dbm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Dbm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Abm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Dbm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Abm Dbm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Dbm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Abm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Dbm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Abm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Dbm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Abm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Dbm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Abm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Dbm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Abm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Dbm Abm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 9:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Am, Dm
CHORUS
Dm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Am
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Dm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Am Dm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Dm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Am
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Dm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Am
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Dm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Am
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Dm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Am
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Dm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Am
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Dm Am
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Am Dm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Am
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Dm Am
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Dm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Am
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Dm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Am
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Dm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Am
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Dm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Am
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Dm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Am
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Dm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Am Dm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Dm Am
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Am Dm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Dm Am
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Dm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Am
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Dm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Am
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Dm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Am
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Dm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Am Dm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Dm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Am
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Dm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Am
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Dm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Am
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Dm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Am
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Dm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Am
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Dm Am
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Dm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Am
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Dm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Am
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Dm
I’m in the Trukfit
Am
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Dm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Am
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Dm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Dm Am
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Am Dm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Dm Am
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Dm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Am
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Dm
I might buy a Bugatti
Am Dm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Dm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Am
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Dm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Am Dm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Dm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Am
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Dm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Am
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Dm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Am
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Dm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Am
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Dm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Am
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Dm Am
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 10:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Bbm, Ebm
CHORUS
Ebm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Bbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Ebm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Bbm Ebm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Ebm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Bbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Ebm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Bbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Ebm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Bbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Ebm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Bbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Ebm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Bbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Ebm Bbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Bbm Ebm
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Bbm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Ebm Bbm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Ebm
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Bbm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Ebm
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Bbm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Ebm
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Bbm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Ebm
Many men they wishing death upon me
Bbm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Ebm
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Bbm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Ebm
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Bbm Ebm
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Ebm Bbm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Bbm Ebm
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Ebm Bbm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Ebm
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Bbm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Ebm
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Bbm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Ebm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Bbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Ebm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Bbm Ebm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Ebm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Bbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Ebm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Bbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Ebm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Bbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Ebm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Bbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Ebm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Bbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Ebm Bbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Ebm
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Bbm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Ebm
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Bbm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Ebm
I’m in the Trukfit
Bbm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Ebm
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Bbm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Ebm
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Ebm Bbm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Bbm Ebm
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Ebm Bbm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Ebm
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Bbm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Ebm
I might buy a Bugatti
Bbm Ebm
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Ebm
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Bbm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Ebm
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Bbm Ebm
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Ebm
Coming live from the 0 C7
Bbm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Ebm
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Bbm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Ebm
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Bbm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Ebm
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Bbm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Ebm
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Bbm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Ebm Bbm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSION 11:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Bm, Em
CHORUS
Em
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Bm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Em
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Bm Em
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Em
Coming live from the 0 C7
Bm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Em
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Bm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Em
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Bm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Em
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Bm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Em
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Bm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Em Bm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Bm Em
I took the top off the McLaren, I'm letting the guts show
Bm
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store
Em Bm
Treat the 200 for y’all like a tug boat, who want smoke?
Em
Yeah, cause the bullet be drippin’ like snot from a snub nose
Bm
I'm aimin' right to your heart like a love note
Em
I told you right from the start, from the front door
Bm
I told her right from the pump, it’s a gun show
Em
It’s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches
Bm
We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci
Em
Many men they wishing death upon me
Bm
Bop, bop, bop, give 'em three wishes
Em
I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches
Bm
Fresh plate of pussy, I ain’t cleaning the dishes
Em
Chess play the bosom, yeah I skeet on them titties
Bm Em
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician
Em Bm
Court days, I be leaning, I miss 'em
Bm Em
Big, put the beef in the skillet
Em Bm
I pistol whip 'em, I got teeth on the glitzy
Em
Like no way can’t believe that I’m serious
Bm
Like no way can’t believe what I’m feelin’
Em
Don’t play, they don’t need to play with me
Bm
OJ on this beat like it fit me
CHORUS
Em
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Bm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Em
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Bm Em
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Em
Coming live from the 0 C7
Bm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Em
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Bm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Em
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Bm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Em
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Bm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Em
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Bm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Em Bm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
VERSE
Em
Weezy F. bitch, don’t forget the baby
Bm
Big Tunechi, why it cost 480
Em
And I’m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!”
Bm
I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes
Em
I’m in the Trukfit
Bm
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit
Em
Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich
Bm
Keep it real, 100, I can never switch
Em
Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch
Em Bm
I go platinum just talkin' my shit
Bm Em
My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag)
Em Bm
I’m the GOAT killer, rappers get their throat slit
Em
Count another fifty mill' like "Oh shit!"
Bm
Bank account gettin' heavy like a gold brick
Em
I might buy a Bugatti
Bm Em
Feelin like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
CHORUS
Em
Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah)
Bm
He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah)
Em
Ride the wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
Bm Em
I been feelin’ like, I been feelin’ like Tunechi
Em
Coming live from the 0 C7
Bm
Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill on the floor
Em
Big Tunechi, I can’t ride in the Mazi' no more
Bm
Young niggas still grindin', I’m the muhfuckin’ GOAT
Em
I been feelin like Tunechi, huh
Bm
I been feelin like, yeah, fuck 'em
Em
Let me get in my bag, duffle
Bm
Eat that bitch like the last supper
Em
Got her feelin like oh, Tunechi
Bm
Got me feeling like yeah fuck 'em
Em Bm
Got me feelin like Rich The Kid, with grown ass man money
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