My Shit

Bb C
      Bb             C
In my bag now, In my bag now
            Bb             Dm
What the f*ck is that sound, what the f*ck is that sound

[Verse 1]
Bb
Brought the mac out
       C
N***** sat down
                   Bb
I got sh*t I never had now
        C
I could brag now
                     G
Got my bitch a Louis bag now
          Bb
She could brag now
                         Dm
Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now, she a brat now
                       Gm
Now I'm sitting in the club
               C
In a different bag now
                    Gm
Baby when I pick it up
                  C
You gon put that ass down
                          G
Tell 'em you don't give a f*ck
                Bb
Baby spin that ass 'round
                    Dm
Tell the DJ turn it up, what the f*ck is that sound?

[Verse 2]
                 Gm                    C
A boogie wit the hoodie and its always foreign
                        G                       C
Yeah I know she like my style them other n****s boring
                     G                    Bb
When I pull up it go skrrt skrrt that's a foreign
                    Dm
When I pull up on a red light they don't want it
                        Bb              C
Yeah I came up from the mud and my baby know that
                     Bb                     C
Introduced her to my plug now she think she all that
                     G                Bb
When I first hit her up, no she never wrote back
                      Dm
Then I saw her at the club so i got up on that

[Chorus]
                              Gm                    C
Now every time they play this song she say "this is my sh*t"
   Gm       C
See the flick on my wrist
                        G               Bb
And I know she know wassup baby this is my sh*t
Dm
See the flick on my wrist

[Verse 3]
Bb                         C
They know that's my bitch, that's a fact and she stuck with me
Bb                     C
When you in my section fill it up when my cup empty
G                       Bb
I can't f*ck with rats, that's a fact, that's a dub n****
Dm
All about my F can't put water over blood n****
Gm              C
Trust me it get ugly
                  F Gm                    C
If I wasn't getting money would you still want me
                    G                            Bb
If I told you I was broke would you start acting funny
                   Dm
This is all i ever wanted you can't take it from me

[Chorus]
                              Gm                    G    C
Now every time they play this song she say "this is my sh*t"
Gm                  C
See the flick on my wrist
                        G               Bb
And I know she know wassup baby this is my sh*t
Dm
See the flick on my wrist

[Outro]
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