F#m Uh, Boss Don shit (Coke Boy, baby) D Thought I'd have a little fun with it Bm C#m Montana, Montana, ow F#m You know what it is when you're hearin' that, haaaaan D Yep, we gon' get it in, baby (La música de Harry Fraud) Bm Oh, yeah, baby, yeah C#m You bring it back in, skrrt, skrrt [Verse 1: The Weeknd] F#m Shawty in the way, got the mothafuckin' fix, yeah D Sippin' all day got me leanin' off the kickstand Bm House on my neck, 'nother house on my wristband C#m Girls really love me like a mothafuckin' six pack F#m No time for restin' (restin') D My life's a mess, end up bein' a fuckin' legend (legend) Bm An icon, tryna cement it ('ment it) C#m I'm treatin' every year like it's game 7 (game 7) F#m I feel like problems in my city been deaded (deaded) D I feel like me and my niggas are unthreatened (threatened) Bm My new girl hate it when I'm always spendin' (all the time) C#m I guess I gotta get used to it 'cause my ex is F#m But it's true, though (but it's true, though) D But it's true, though (but it's true, though) Bm C#m I'm in the cold, rep the north like I'm Trudeau (yeah) F#m Yeah it's true, though (true, though) D Yeah it's true, though (true, though) Bm C#m My heart cold but it really beat for you, though [Chorus: The Weeknd & French Montana] F#m Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) D He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) Bm A hundred thousand for the times, yeah C#m They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah F#m A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) D A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) Bm A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) C#m A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) F#m A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) D A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt) Bm All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine) C#m You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah) [Verse 2: French Montana & The Weeknd] F#m It's true, though (it's true, though) D It, it's true, though (it's true, though) Bm C#m I hope the box don't spread like the rumors F#m Sad, but it's true, though (it's true, though) D It's true, though (it's true, though) Bm C#m We was bite down, now we true'd up (a lie) F#m She, she say the baby mine's, that's a lie (that's a lie) D If I ain't the hottest in the city, that's a lie (that's a lie) Bm School, teach you how to read the lines (read the lines) C#m In these streets, gotta read between the lines F#m Room, room full of ether clouds, you don't want no smoke D 'Fore, 'fore I choke, baby, I'ma choke 'em from their choker (yeah) Bm Only the red in my eyes see where you come from C#m We, we the gang, either you run with or run from F#m I, I'm the head, rockin' bet it's re-up in the sock D Me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton Bm And if I ain't the new Chapo, that's a lie (that's a lie) C#m And if he try and tell you we gon' stop, that's a lie [Chorus: The Weeknd & French Montana] F#m Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) D He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) Bm A hundred thousand for the times, yeah C#m They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah F#m A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie D A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie Bm All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine) C#m You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah) [Verse 3: Max B] F#m I got in a little too, baby, so come and play D Daddy'll pay the cab, maybe stay for a day Bm Knowin' I gotta make C#m Bitches, they call me whore, son, more buns Mami bent over for hum F#m Give her, what she want and let her get it good Put it on her tongue D Told me, "Tell me, boy, you gotta get Fix me with a lot of dick Bm Hit me with a lot of kick Show me you the man" C#m Bustin' quickies and dippin' That be somethin' I can't stand F#m Other plans, baby, had of late D Tried to put me in a twirl like the Cheerio I ain't talkin' cereal Bm Put me in a video, I can make a wave C#m Baby girl, comin' home and you can't stay, oww [Chorus: The Weeknd & French Montana] F#m Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) D He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) Bm A hundred thousand for the times, yeah C#m They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah F#m A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie D A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie Bm All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine) C#m You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah) You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
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