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Brown Paper Bag chords

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Tikken [ug] 35,800
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[Intro: Offset]
Cm
Hah (know what I mean), pussy.
A#
Fuck all these niggas man
Cm
Yeah, we havin' this shit too, nigga
A#
Yeah, young nigga havin' this money and shit
Cm                                A#
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yeah, yeah for real

[Hook: Offset]
Cm                                          A#      
Brown (brown) paper (paper) bags (bags) (cash)
Cm                                          A#
Smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (smash, dad, smash)
Cm                                          A#        
Cuffing that bitch, when she fucking, you going out sad (sad, huh, sad)
Cm                                          A#
I had a dream in the pool I was swimming through cash
Cm                                          
That's your main bitch?, I was fucking her first (smash)
A#
Go grab the Margielas, right there with the fur (hey)
Cm  
Flexing on purpose, flexing on purpose
A#
These bitches went missing when I was just hurtin' (these bitches went missing, where, where?)
Cm 
I put your bitch on the Xan then put her on Perkys (xanny xanny, perky perky)
A#
That was a part of the plan, get millions is workin'

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset!
Cm
I'm 'bout to sign your bitch (sign her).
A#
Let me remind ya bitch (remind ya)
Cm
I am a walkin' lick (lick)
A#
But I am with the shits (I'm with it)
Cm                                       A#
Click, click, click, click, shit and I sprung my wrist (bla)
Cm
Money is over a bitch (money)
A#
Go to the mall in a Bentley (wwrrr)
Cm
Money is bigger than Winfrey's
A#
Sippin' codeine out a Simply's
Cm
I do not fuck with the enemy (no!)
A#
30,000 to the dentist
Cm
Drums, thirty extensions (30)
A#
We pull up where we got no (bidness)
Cm
We fuckin' these stars for fitness
A#
Bankrolls are large, you feel me? (large)
Cm
I'ma go get me a bag (bag)
A#
They gon' be bitter and mad (mad)
Cm
They already know it's a fact (they know)
A#
Go to the show with a gat

[Hook: Offset]
Cm                                          A#      
Brown (brown) paper (paper) bags (bags) (cash)
Cm                                          A#
Smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (smash, dad, smash)
Cm                                          A#        
Cuffing that bitch, when she fucking, you going out sad (sad, huh, sad)
Cm                                          A#
I had a dream in the pool I was swimming through cash
Cm                                          
That's your main bitch?, I was fucking her first (smash)
A#
Go grab the Margielas, right there with the fur (hey)
Cm  
Flexing on purpose, flexing on purpose
A#
These bitches went missing when I was just hurtin' (these bitches went missing, where, where?)
Cm 
I put your bitch on the Xan then put her on Perkys (xanny xanny, perky perky)
A#
That was a part of the plan, get millions is workin'

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Cm
Quavo                                   A#
I put your bitch on Henny, on Henny and Coca (coca)
Cm                                          A#
You saying your wrist is rocky, well I got some boulders (Rocky Balboa)
Cm
Ice on my neck, cold shoulder (ice)
A#
You talkin' 'bout modern day rap, but don't know the CULTURE
Cm
50 bands in the motor (bands)
A#
12 can't pull me over (skrr)
Cm
Snowball, think it's polar
A#
Hotline, Motorola (brrrt)
Cm                                          A#
Fancy bitches, go get the bag, the baddest bitches (bad)
Cm                                     A#
Age of 23, I was in the magazine, the Forbes edition (Forbes)
Cm                   A#
Brown paper bag (oh)
Cm                                          A#
When you get it make sure you count your racks (racks racks whoo)

[Hook: Offset]
Cm                                          A#      
Brown (brown) paper (paper) bags (bags) (cash)
Cm                                          A#
Smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (smash, dad, smash)
Cm                                          A#        
Cuffing that bitch, when she fucking, you going out sad (sad, huh, sad)
Cm                                          A#
I had a dream in the pool I was swimming through cash
Cm                                          
That's your main bitch?, I was fucking her first (smash)
A#
Go grab the Margielas, right there with the fur (hey)
Cm  
Flexing on purpose, flexing on purpose
A#
These bitches went missing when I was just hurtin' (these bitches went missing, where, where?)
Cm 
I put your bitch on the Xan then put her on Perkys (xanny xanny, perky perky)
A#
That was a part of the plan, get millions is workin'

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Cm  
Brown paper bag (bag)
A#
Wad full of cash (cash)
Cm
Paparazzi flash
A#
Jeweler gave me glass (splash)
Cm
Never look back at my past
A#
Sip slow and live fast (Actavis)
Cm                                          A#
I ended up in first place but I swore a nigga started last (I swear)
Cm                                          A#
I would walk empty-handed but a nigga knew I had to get a bag (knew it)
Cm                                          A#
I was raised by my mama, so a nigga never really had a dad (never)
Cm
Remember that lick we had hit? (yup)
A#
Broke in and we found the stash (okay)
Cm
20K right by the stand (20k)
A#
Wrapped up in a brown paper bag (ah man)
Cm
That wasn't part of the plan (had to)
A#
Take out the tape from the cam (here)
Cm
No evidence on who I am (nah)
A#
'Cause I can't afford to get jammed (uh-uh)
Cm
Cuffin' bitches, I don't stand 'em (nobody)
A#
All my bitches, yeah, I share 'em (bitch)
Cm
Fuck 'em, but you gotta pay 'em (pay up)
A#
Break the bread up with the fam

            
            
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