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Pop Smoke - Bout A Million 
 
[Intro] 
Am F F E 2x 
 
 
[Chorus] 
                   Am 
The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) 
F 
I got 'bout a million worth in jewels 
 E               Am 
Look, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) 
  F                   E 
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood 
 
 
[Verse 1] 
  Am                  F 
Look, run down (Run down), tag 'em (Tag 'em) 
 
I give 'em twenty if he catch 'em (Catch 'em) 
 
.44 (.44), blast him (Blast him) 
E 
Hit 'em up, then I'm dashin' (Baow) 
  Am 
I'm poppin' (Poppin'), I'm flashy (Flashy) 
 F 
The bitches love me 'cause I'm catchy (Catchy) 
 
Bad bitch (Bad bitch), sassy (Sassy) 
               E 
She got that fire like a dragon (Dragon) 
 Am 
Look, big body, Wagon (Huh) 
   F 
I remember I ain't have it (Huh) 
 
Twenty-one, I'm a savage (I'm a savage) 
  E 
I got twenty-one in the carats (Carats) 
   Am 
Throwin' bullets (Bullets) 
    F 
Throwin' bullets like I'm Madden 
               E 
Leave that nigga in a casket 
 
 
[Chorus] 
                   Am 
The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) 
F 
I got 'bout a million worth in jewels 
 E               Am 
Look, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) 
  F                   E 
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood 
                   Am 
The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) 
F 
I got 'bout a million worth in jewels 
 E               Am 
Look, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) 
  F 
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood 
           E                Am 
For all my niggas, for all my niggas, baow 
 
 
[Verse 2] 
       F                     E 
Bitch, blitz, Crips, fast, drop, rest the blocks 
   Am              F 
We still steppin', we still stretch shit 
           E 
What's on me? a FN, a FN, a F&N 
Am                  F 
Took my bitch up out the Taurus, put her in a Benz 
                      E 
That bitch there ain't worth a quarter, I fuck with tens 
Am                      F 
Right after she said, "I couldn't", I fucked again 
                 E 
Earrings on me look like boogers, bitch, I'm worth some M's 
 
 
[Verse 3] 
Am        F 
21, bang,  Do whatever for the gang (On God) 
                    E 
Nudy gon' pop out with that stick and I know that he won't say a name (Ssh) 
Am                        F 
Buddy got put in a box, he came to the wrong hood lookin' for fame (Pussy) 
                        E 
Ain't no secret, big 4L's, them fuckboys know what I claim (Pussy) 
Am 
Richard Mille, copped without a show-box (21) 
F 
Four-five, make you Do the hold up (21) 
 
Pop Smoke, gun smoke, same thang (Same thang) 
E 
I'm on the block slangin' cold cuts (Cut) 
   Am 
Say you got a body, nigga, so what? (21) 
F 
Terrorize shit, we got a whole bunch (Bitch) 
 
None of my opps ain't on nothin' (Pussy) 
 E 
Broke ass bitches got one gun (21, 21) 
Am 
She get so wet and she slippery (Slippery) 
F 
She screamin' and yellin', "Put dick in me" (21) 
 
Most of these jewelers is sick of me (21) 
E 
Savage spend money ridiculously (On God) 
Am 
I ain't with all of the bickery (Straight up) 
F 
They disappear, I know trickery (Straight up) 
 
He made a diss and it tickle me (On God) 
E 
I don't let bullshit get to me (21) 
Am                  F 
Switches on the Glocks, rest in piss to all my opps (21) 
                   E 
We treat beef like albums, nigga, all that shit get dropped (On God) 
Am                       F                    E 
I ain't got no brain, I spent your budget on my watch (Pussy, 21) 
 
 
[Chorus] 
                   Am 
The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) 
F 
I got 'bout a million worth in jewels 
  E              Am 
Look, I made a quarter up in London (Made a quarter) 
  F                         E 
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood (On God) 
                   Am 
The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) 
F 
I got 'bout a million worth in jewels 
  E              Am 
Look, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) 
  F                   E 
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood 

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