Dirty bastards: accordi di
Mg Sleepy
Mg Sleepy

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Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
Am
Am

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I the other day, bitch I saw
the other day, bitch
Jay, the fuck is this shit?
D
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Too crazy
Am
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All my opps broke as hell with guns,
they some dirty bastards
Let them niggas tell you,
they'll tell you I'm a fuckin' rapper
Little do they know I'm in a trap,
cause I'm a fuckin' trapper
It don't matter if you got a gun,
it's bout who shoot it faster
You can tote a big- ass
4.5, it can hit with a pattern
Pop a nigga, say it on the beat and
get it mixed and mastered
Finna hit the road, my brothers say it,
gotta lick and act
I'm the type that I don't gotta say it,
bitch, I do it backwards
G#
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Am
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I don't give a fuck about the critics,
cause they not a fact
Took my wife, took my white
boy to protest for
Black
Lives
Matter
Off niggas keep on dyin' slow, tell
him die faster
Hit a nigga pint with fuckin' bleach,
tell him sit rapid
Why the fuck you tryna flip a zip,
I got a big bag
Slappin' on the down while I put
my dope inside a chip baggie
Gotta geek that spinner,
ho, check, shout out
Miss
Kathy
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Rose ass got locked for murder,
Am
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one, and he still laughin'
I'll attack the nigga for it,
try to make him feel shattered
Ain't no runnin' off on
me, cause I am not
Adam
Even if these niggas
come consistent
I'ma still wax on them
2- 3, been out on house arrests
and he'll still clap you
Fuck you and fuck your mama too,
that's why her lips ask you
Stomp a nigga, slap his mom,
cause I'm unhappy
I don't got a belt, my pocket's full,
got my shit sackin'
Just a year ago, was broke as fuck,
I'm makin' shit happen
You got
PUA and blew it all,
that is not trappin'
Now you sittin' round and fucked
up, waitin' on taxes
Gettin' free racks and goin' broke,
how that shit happen?
Go and post a pic on
Instagram with a broke caption
You the type of nigga smokin' pros,
nigga's ass backwards
Pulled up on a n***a, he caught
12, I don't like rappers
Fuck around and almost
lost my freedom to the
White
Crackers
First charge was
GTA, I'm a carjacker
Let a n***a out in seven days, I
said it don't matter
Fuck around and go to
Green
Bay like I'm an old packer
Catchy minutes whippin' up that bitch,
watch him drive faster
I done told n****s once
I'm a pint smacker
Ask about a n***a on the
East if I'm just rappin'
Punch, hunt your n***a or I blick,
I got two habits
Nike jump fit with
Jimmy's on, bitch, that's two fabrics
Pull up on a n***a, block him,
watch it get tragic
I'll die, we bout to throw
Outro 1
him in a rust package
Am
Am

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