DHL

Tom:
  Fmaj7  Am  G    C     Bm   Em     D     F   Em7
E|----------(5)--(3)------------(0)-------(1)---|
B|10----8----5---(3)---5----3----0----7----1----|

[Intro]
Fmaj7  Em7  Am                       Fmaj7
Love that I, love that I give
Em7            Am
That is not all that I give up
Fmaj7     Em7       Am                       Fmaj7
Uh-huh, uh-huh (Love that I, love that I give)

[Verse 1]
Em7
Look at them shakes, uh-huh
Am
Made up a dance
How come you shook?
   Fmaj7
But I ain't took out my hands
Em7         Am
Benz, Star-bucks, starstruck
                Fmaj7
Bitch comin' soon
                     Em7                Am
That's 'cause you suck (Suck me off, suck me off, suck me off, suck me off, suck me off, suck
me off)
                 Fmaj7               Em7
That's comin' soon, yeah (Suck my dick, huh)
   Am
I'm in my bag
                              Fmaj7
I'm in my bag, stay alert
             Em7                                   Am
Cause' of my chains, findin' the key, pardon me
Fmaj7
Totin' the Amazon (Amazon)
Em7                            Am
Shit like 6'5" (Shit like 6'5")
                            Fmaj7
Take back, rewind, now I rewind
        Em7                        Am
Ooh, ooh, baby be mine (Baby be mine)
Ooh, ooh, baby be mine

[Chorus]
      Fmaj7
Got a pack, came from DHL
Em7
Just got up with a pack
      Am
Got a pack, came from DHL
Just got up on a pill
      Fmaj7
Got a pack, fuckin' with Saturday chill
Em
Just got up on a pack
      Am
Got a pack came from DHL
Just got up on a pill
                         G
Got a pack came from DHL
Just got up on a pill
Got a pack came from DHL
Just got up on a pill
Count it up

[Verse 2]
C                                  Bm       Em
Niggas think it's new, it ain't new, boy
                                    C
Old files just turned two, yeah, flu, yeah
                                Bm           Em
Still sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon, yeah
                                               C
Still sound like it's comin' soon, tell the truth
                          Bm             Em
Boy toy suck me like a hoover, like a hoover
                                       C
Boy toy ride me like a Uber, like a Uber
                                Bm            Em
Smiley face, factory casing, buss it down, yeah
                                                              C
I laugh and forgave it, violations, ain't seen 'em around, yeah
                       Am                   Bm
Could test it, wavy pool, sit behind the pool
                   Em
I'm tellin' the truth, bro
Remind me of trade, brushin' his waves
                        C
Shit look like ramen noodles
                                         Bm           Em
Fuck this shit sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon bro
                                                    C
And it still sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon
   Am                      Bm             Em
New files sittin' on my drive, nothin' new, yeah
                                            Am
New vibes and I can't get down, what you do, yeah
                               Bm          Em
New vibes, really can't get down to the pool, yeah
                                       Am
New gliss sittin' on the sis, on my wrist, yeah
                          Bm          Em
New bitch ridin' on my dick like a kick, yeah
                                                                 Am
All in the day and I paid for the studio rate, instead of the rent, yeah
   C                                                  Bm                  Em
Now I can hang in this bitch every day waitin' for some inspiration to hit me
                                                                            C
Look like I'm dressed for a hike but I really look like I'm in Paris and shit, yeah
                               Am                          Bm                        Em
Look like I'm dressed for a camp 'cause I'm pitchin' up that, like I'm pitchin' a tent, yeah
This ain't no fuckin' hopes and dreams, prophecy
Am                                 Bm          Em
All these sleeve wafers and the coffee bean
                                D             C
Roman numerals, niggas wanna buy me weed exposed
                Am
Double D's exposed, post some beats
C                                    Bm            Em
Fuckin' these hoes, leave, now my fuckin' floor stores
Move me slow, yes
                   D        Am
Roofie tea, ice ecstasy, rollin'
                                    C                       Bm
You seen my bag, it's swollen, I want more, I can't even fold it
                Am
I drop you a pin like I'm bowling
You want it so now you my opponent
   F                       Em
Breakfast and dinner is plenty, we spend all that time alone, alone
Watchin' the clouds, woah

[Chorus 2x]
        Am
I got a pack, came from DHL
                   Bm
Just got up with a pack
        Am
I got a pack, oh, pack, yeah
                   Bm
Just got up with a pack
        Em
I got a pack, oh, DHL
Just got up on a pill (there it is woo)
        Am
I got a pack, came from DHL
                   Bm
Just got up with a pack
        Em
I got a pack, came out with DHL
Chick just came up with a pack
        Am
I got a pack, came out with DHL
                         Bm
Chick just got up with a pack
        Em
I got a pack, over at DHL
Chick just got up with a pack

[Outro]
Am                                       Bm
Independent jug, sellin' records out the trunk
      Em
I'm already rich as fuck so the products in the front
       Am                                     Bm
Got my partner in the front, been my BF for a month
            Em
But we been fuckin' from the jump