[Intro]
Dm Gm Dm Gm
Dm
I got a shot, it's not a pistol
Gm
Number one spot, I'm too official
Dm
Name ringin' bells like school dismissal
Gm
She think I'm cold, I seen her nipples (Seen 'em)
Dm
I got a shot, it's off the dribble
Gm
She brought a friend, I'm in the middle
Dm
This one right here ain't sentimental
Gm Am
But I know you remember, I know you remember
[Chorus]
Dm
'Cause now I'm somebody you used to know
Gm
Hang at the places I used to go
Dm
Drivin' g-Wagon with Louis V baggage
Gm
Mm, you must be used to those
Dm
I got a shot, it's not a pistol
Gm Am
Number one spot, I'm too official
Dm
Name ringin' bells like school dismissal
Gm Am
But I know you remеmber, I know you remembеr
[Verse 1]
Dm Gm
I'm from the city where they might put one in your temple
Am
It's really that simple
Dm
Twenty-four karat the gold on the dental
Gm Am
That's just how they get down, it's just what they into
Dm
I'm eatin' wagyu with wooden utensils
Gm Am
I made a livin' off these instrumentals
Dm
She know me well and she know I ain't gentle
Gm Am Dm
Show me that smile, I like them lil' dimples, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Gm Am Dm
Tell you what I can do, yeah, I ain't just tryna befriend you, no, no
Gm Dm
I get in your mental, yeah, touch you with spiritual Hindu, yeah (I'm touchin' you)
Gm Dm
And I know you wanna be with me, baby, I miss you, yeah
Bm
And you know I wanna be with you, baby, I miss you, yeah
[Chorus]
Dm
'Cause now I'm somebody you used to know
Gm
Hang at the places I used to go
Dm
Drivin' g-Wagon with Louis V baggage
Gm
Mm, you must be used to those
Dm
I got a shot, it's not a pistol
Gm Am
Number one spot, I'm too official
Dm
Name ringin' bells like school dismissal
Gm Am
But I know you remеmber, I know you remembеr
[Verse 2]
Dm Gm
I know you see me 'cause everyone does
Dm Gm
I kept it light on my last shit, okay, let's see what a heavy one does
Dm Gm
Know they don't love me unless we in touch, that coulda been us
Dm Gm
I was gon' take you up outta that lil' bitty town, but you just wasn't ready enough
Dm Gm
And I'm gettin' fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti, what's up?
Dm Gm
She got a mani' and pedi', but still bein' petty, like, "How did I fuck this one up?"
Dm
Came a long way from Confetti, my pen a machete
Gm
The book bag is Louis, it used to be Eddie
Dm
I whip it, Andretti, I'm G-in' like Seddy
Am
I look in they eyes and I know they ain't ready
[Chorus]
Dm
'Cause now I'm somebody you used to know
Gm
Hang at the places I used to go
Dm
Drivin' g-Wagon with Louis V baggage
Gm
Mm, you must be used to those
Dm
I got a shot, it's not a pistol
Gm Am
Number one spot, I'm too official
Dm
Name ringin' bells like school dismissal
Gm Am
But I know you remеmber, I know you remembеr