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Tonalità: Gb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm ready
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I'm ready, I put Forgis
on Pirellis (skrrt)
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On the mob shit, try to threaten me
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Leave your face inside spaghetti
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(yeah)
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But I'm sippin' on this deadly
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Keep a nine beside my belly
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(no cap)
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I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
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What's the game without
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me? (Without me)
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Diamonds hittin' left, right
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I'm just living my best life
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Backwoods got my chest tight
Verse 2
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Focused on my riches
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Bro just got a sentence
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I cried after the visit (I miss
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him)
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I keep good intentions
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I don't gotta men tion
Bought it cash,
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ain't rentin' (cash)
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Everything I say, I back it
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Chopper make you back flip
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Police stay harassing (fuck 12)
Made money off my passion
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Don't care if they taxin'
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'Cause I get them racks
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(rackies)
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'Cause I get them racks in
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I can get the pack in
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Depends on what you asking
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(what do you need?)
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No time to relax,
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I need another bag
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Stacking up the
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backend (stack it up)
Verse 3
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I'm ready, I put Forgis
on Pirellis (skrrt)
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On the mob shit, try to threaten me
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Leave your face inside spaghetti
F#m
F#m
(yeah)
But I'm sippin' on this deadly
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Keep a nine beside my
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belly (no cap)
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I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
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What's the game without
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me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Backwoods got my chest
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tight (yeah)
Verse 4
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What you know about the bando?
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Keys like a piano
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Big sticks just like Rambo
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(big sticks)
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Bakin' up the tan, though,
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pull strings just like banjos
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Tough plays in the end
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zone (end zone)
I be Raf and Rick'ed up
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Used to do the pick- up
Trips went smooth,
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no hiccups (smooth)
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Amiri jeans be ripped up
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Got no dirt to dig up
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Fake friends I got rid of
(yeah, hey)
Gotta step my rate up
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Taking pills to stay up
Treat the game like a lay-
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up (lay- up)
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Drive foreigns, gettin' tickets
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Stackin' up my digits
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Never smoking midget (yeah)
Verse 5
I'm ready
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F#m
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I'm ready, I put Forgis
on Pirellis (skrrt)
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On the mob shit, try to threaten me
Leave your face inside
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F#m
F#m
spaghetti (yeah)
But I'm sippin' on this deadly
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Keep a nine beside my
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belly (no cap)
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I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
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What's the game without
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me? (Without me)
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Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Outro 1
Backwoods got my chest tight
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