Tonalità: F# minor
Verse 1
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Bb
Am
Bb
Am
Dm
Damn my P.O.
I ain't gon' stop grindin'
Am
Violate me if ya want
Bb
gon' have to come find me
Lookin' for me in the streets
I'm somewhere shinin'
Am
Live every gotdamn day
Dm
like it's Friday
Damn my P.O. I ain't gon'
stop grindin'
Am
Violate me if ya want
Dm
Bb
gon' have to come find me
Lookin' for me in the streets
I'm somewhere shinin'
Am
Bb
Live every gotdamn day like it's Friday
Am
Bb
Am
Verse 2
Dm
Tell the feds if they
comin' they better come now
Am
They got my chips straight
now I'm ready to retire
Bb
Dm
I ball 'til I fall homie thug 'til I die
Am
And if I died today I
know I'll probably fry
Dm
But if I hit the right lick I can live nice
Am
Think I'm scared to go get
it you gotdamn lie
Bb
My money go to lookin' funny
I'm gettin' on seventy- five
Am
Non- stop homie straight
Bb
to the Cuban's island
Am
Bb
I like to get money,
Am
Bb
fuck hoes, and rock ice
Give a damn who don't
Am
like it, it's my life
Dm
That's why I drank
e'eryday dog and stay high
Am
Catch me in the strip club
Bb
lettin' money fly
And goin' broke the only thing
that can make me cry
Am
I told my P.O. she can't
Bb
change me don't even try
Am
Bb
Am
The street life got me gone
Bb
I don't know why
Am
Dm
Am
Bb
Tryna at least see a couple mill' 'fore I die
Interlude 1
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Dm
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Bb
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Bb
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Verse 3
Dm
Before I went to sleep I prayed
for a hundred squares
Am
Dm
Told God he'll bless me if He
Bb
really cared
Know you fuck niggas prayin'
for me to get killed
Am
Dm
Know you crackers wish you could
give me a hundred years
That's why I ball and stunt
for the niggas in jail
Am
Cracker gon' have to kill me 'fore
Bb
they put me in a cell
Nigga told me to turn myself in I
told him "go to Hell"
Am
'Cause if they want me they better
Bb
do they job and that's real
Am
Bb
Worst thang they can do is
Am
Bb
hold me with no bail
Until that shit happen been done ran
Dm
across a whole mill'
I thug it out 'til the end homie
that's how it is
Am
Life too motherfuckin'
short for me to sit still
Bb
I can't leave these streets
nigga they pay my bills
Am
I gotta be dead in prison
Bb
nigga for me to chill
Am
Bb
I asked a trick the other
Am
Bb
day why he pop pills
Am
Dm
He told me I'll pop 'em too if I knew how it feel
Interlude 2
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Bb
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Dm
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Verse 4
Dm
I wake up e'ery mornin'
lookin' for a money bag
Am
When a nigga died and he was
Bb
broke then he died sad
If I was on my dick you nig
Dm
gas'll be glad
Am
Squeeze eights on the donk
Dm
just to make you mad
'Long as my heart still beatin'
nigga I'mma get cash
Am
Live every motherfuckin'
Bb
day like it's my last
Indictment money in my pocket
and 'Gnac in my system
Am
Bb
Need every muhfuckin' day to
Dm
Am
feel like Christmas
Bb
Am
Heard the crackers downtown
Bb
givin' out big nimbles
Am
Dm
I know some motherfuckin' Haitians givin'
Am
Bb
out tickles
Outro 1
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