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Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
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Cm
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Db
Fm
Fm
Asap, asap,
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Cm
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Db
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Fm
asap
Cm
Cm
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Asap, asap, asap
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (you niggas
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Cm
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Db
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Fm
better exit
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Cm
asap)
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Db
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
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Db
Ayy, ayy (sap), ayy (sap),
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Fm
ayy (sap), ayy (sap), ayy (S), ayy (P), ayy (S), ayy (P)
Asap, asap, asap, asap
Ayy (S), ayy (P), ayy (S), ayy (P)
Asap, asap, asap, asap
Ayy (S), ayy (A.P.), ayy (S), ayy (A.P.)
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Cm
I'm on my grind, Grand Hustle
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Db
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Fm
Got the mind and the muscle
50 carats in the crown just
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Cm
to shine on you suckas
Still tote the Glock 40 for the
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Db
haters and the bustas
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Fm
Fuck probation,
if a nigga try to play me I'ma bust him
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Cm
I don't need no security,
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Db
Fm
Fm
reaching for my jewelry
Get you niggas popped quick,
filled full of hot shit
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Cm
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Fresh out the box Tip hopped
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Fm
in a drop 6
Made a quarter mil' in the
pen givin' stock tips
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Cm
Haters wanna stop Tip,
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Db
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Fm
mad 'cause they not Tip
Ball every summer so your
baby mama jock Tip
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Cm
You don't no drama, pimp,
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Db
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Fm
I promise I do not slip
Chrome 4- 5th, hid well if the cops trip
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Cm
Bought my girl a Hummer with the
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Db
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Fm
chrome right in front of dat
5 carat stones with the
platinum all up under dat
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Cm
Rap beef, I ain't gonna
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Db
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Fm
participate in none of dat
I'm aimin' at your fitted cap and you ain't
gonna want none of dat
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Cm
(Asap, asap, asap)
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Db
A nigga try to play me,
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Fm
Cm
Cm
I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Db
Ask anybody who runnin' A.G.,
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Fm
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Cm
bet they finna say me A- S- A- P
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Db
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Fm
Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get
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Cm
straightened A- S- A- P
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Db
A nigga try to play me,
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Fm
I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Cm
I know a lot of rappers don't like me,
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Db
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Fm
but they won't fight me
Feds swear I sell dope, well,
why they won't indict me?
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Cm
Advances on the throne,
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I ain't never take it lightly
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Fm
But all that tongue- wrestlin' hatin' while I'm gone don't
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Cm
excite me (nigga, you ain't scaring nobody)
How many rappers you know that could
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Db
hold they own on Rice Street?
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Fm
East steady talkin' on
the cell phone nightly
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Cm
Normal population,
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Db
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Fm
half the jail just like me
Polices think I'm crazy,
scared a nigga gon' strike me
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Cm
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Db
Contrarily, a nigga tryin' me is unlikely
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Fm
They barkin' don't bother me,
I'll be bombin' 'fore they bite me
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Cm
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They just shocked to see my rap's ex
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Fm
actly how my life be
Sheisty, with a conversation quite pricey
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Cm
My fist so rocky and an
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Db
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Fm
d wrist so icey
Might be, thrown off my rocker
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Cm
just slightly
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Db
Feisty, flamin' hot temper
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Fm
don't ignite me
I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit
once politely
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Cm
(Asap, asap, asap)
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Db
A nigga try to play me,
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Fm
Cm
Cm
I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Fm
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Db
Ask anybody who runnin' A.G.,
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Fm
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Cm
bet they finna say me A- S- A- P
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Db
Fm
Fm
Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get
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Cm
straightened A- S- A- P
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Db
A nigga try to play me,
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Fm
I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Cm
Flip, say hello to the land of the people
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Db
Fm
Fm
My plan is to keep you at least 2, levels
under me where I need you
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Cm
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I'ma take advantage of my chance
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Fm
to defeat you
Your true colors done shown,
now it's on when I see you
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Cm
I'm grown, nigga,
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Db
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Fm
so let it be know we ain't equal
You're sadly mistaken if you
thinkin' I can't reach you
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Cm
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Db
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Fm
Beat you, to a fuckin' pulp if I need to
The very spot ya standin' in then
is where I'll leave you
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Cm
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Db
Seen on the scene white tees
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Fm
and Evisu
O.G. status, I don't beef unless I need to
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Cm
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Db
But, sissy, you way outta line and
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Fm
you runnin' outta time
Hang behind closed doors when
ya heard I got some time
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Cm
Yeah, I know you were thinkin'
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Db
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Fm
outa sight and outa mind
But I'm the wrong one for you to try
if you were tryna shine
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Cm
Ayy, listen, nigga, and this shit here is
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Db
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Fm
more than just a lotta rhymes
I don't know what ya do for your respect,
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but I'ma die for mine
(Asap, asap, asap)
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A nigga try to play me,
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Fm
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Cm
I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Db
Ask anybody who runnin' A.G.,
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Fm
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Cm
bet they finna say me A- S- A- P
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Db
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Fm
Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get
straightened A- S- A- P
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Cm
Fm
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A nigga try to play me,
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Fm
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
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Db
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Fm
I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
Asap, asap, asap
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Cm
Fm
Fm
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap
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Cm
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A- S- A- P, A- S- A- P
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Fm
Asap, asap, asap
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Db
Db
Asap, asap, asap
Fm
Fm
Asap, asap
Fm
Fm
A- S- A- P, A- S- A- P

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