Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
B
Bb
Gm
F#
B
Me llamo Roberto
C#
B
F#
Gm
F
Y acabamos de robar un banco
Verse 2
D
Gm
These niggas take me for granted,
Bb
what would hap' if I vanish?
Gm
Bet a hunnid they'd panic,
Bb
Gm
my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs,
Bb
keep my car in the yard
Gm
I can't drive it nowhere so
Bb
Gm
I let you niggas take off
D
Seen the shit that they drop,
Gm
that shit not instantly hot
Bb
Gm
I give that instant re-bop, that
that replay value go off
D
That make my value go up,
Gm
I keep that bow in my cup
Bb
Gm
My niggas rolling,
Bb
got that going with a thousand to bust
Gm
That nigga Kevin can't rap,
Bb
he too sappy with his shit
Gm
He don't rep me with his shit,
he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit,
when he let go of that shit
Bb
Gm
He'll prolly be a little colder,
Bb
y'all agree with me shit?
Gm
That nigga need to act his age,
he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't
acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school,
Bb
man that nigga wasn't awkward
Gm
And I know his mama,
Verse 3
man that nigga just a liar
D
Cash don't last,
Bb
my friends will ride with me
Gm
D
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
Gm
D
When the guns go pow,
Bb
won't bother us again
Gm
I don't wanna do it but they
D
keep on pushing me
Verse 4
Bb
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Gm
D
Cashed my last check (check)
Gm
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Bb
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Gm
Cashed my last check (check)
D
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Verse 5
Gm
Call me king of the niggas,
Bb
I need a crown made of thorns
Gm
God said let there be light,
on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves,
Bb
then I go hit the stage
Gm
Bb
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
Gm
I don't trust no niggas,
Bb
and I don't trust no bitch
Gm
'Cause people talk too much,
Bb
I bought a black four-fifth
Gm
And And a brand new clip,
Bb
that's my new best friend
Gm
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga,
Bb
In a brand new crib
Gm
D
I ain't sellin no more,
Bb
but got my hand in the zip
Gm
Whitey gave me the check,
Bb
I ain't ask for the fame
Gm
D
Gm
I used to deal with the grams,
Bb
'till they put the cam on my face
Gm
Now I'm evading the law,
Bb
I'm on a high-speed chase
chase
Gm
D
Gm
I'm in a big ass truck,
Bb
I tell 'em get out the way
Gm
I gotta couple of warrants,
Bb
so I'm leaving my state
Gm
Now I'm in Cali today,
Bb
with the sun on my face
Gm
I got a bag of the gas,
D
and a blunt I can face
Gm
How I'm gon'
Verse 6
Bb
move at your pace,
I'm busy settin' the tone
Gm
You think we runnin' together,
Bb
Gm
I'm in a lane of my own
D
Don't got no friends in this game,
Gm
Bb
it's me and my brothers alone
Gm
They thinkin' that we competing,
Bb
that shit depletin' my bones
Gm
I don't need all that energy,
Bb
they just fuck up my chakras
Gm
I put my heart in a locker,
Bb
Gm
they love me when I'm a martyr
D
They hate me when I'm myself,
Bb
I can't barter with that
Gm
You watch us charter these tracks,
Bb
it's sticking like tartar and plaque
Gm
Bb
I need a parlour of plaques,
need lobsters and helicopters
Gm
I need peace for my niggas,
need darker skin for all my doctors
D
I like to speak like a scholar,
Bb
like to think like a nigga
Gm
In this world I can't wander,
D
Gm
no honor behind the trigger
D
I could get shot in my back,
Gm
Bb
and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
Gm
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new,
but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
D
That's what they sayin' in private,
Bb
speaking from that entitlement
Gm
We still workin' for titles,
D
Gm
and makin' tidal environments
Verse 7
D
Cash don't last,
Bb
my friends will ride with me
Gm
Bb
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
Gm
D
When the guns go pow,
Bb
won't bother us again
Gm
I don't wanna do it but they
keep on pushing me
D
Gm
Cash don't last,
Bb
my friends will ride with me
Gm
Keep 'em in my bag,
we robbed a limousine
D
When the guns go pow,
Bb
won't bother us again
Gm
I don't wanna do it but they
Bb
Gm
keep on pushing me
Verse 8
Fuck, put ya ante up,
Bb
riding in the limousine
Gm
I'm stuck on some bud I hit,
Bb
Gm
under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy,
Bb
you just wanna bring me down
Gm
Fuck all your energy,
Bb
Gm
you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up,
Bb
blowin' past the exit now
Gm
Up like a money shot,
Bb
swerve into the sunset
Gm
Bb
Me and all my boys jet,
swervin' like a donut
Gm
D
Bb
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
D
Nigga
Verse 9
D
what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
if you want to)
Nigga what
D
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up,
pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
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