Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
Am
Niggas screw they face up at me
On some real shit son
they don't want beef
I cock that, aim that shit out
the window and spray
There ain't a shell left
in my heat
Y'all niggas better lay down,
yeah, I mean stay down
You get hit with a K round,
your ass ain't gon' make it
You niggas'll get laid out,
your blood and your brains out
Have you on the concrete
shivering and shaking
I'm from Southside motherfucker,
where them gats explode
If you feel like you're on fire,
Dm
boy drop and roll
Cm
Niggas'll eat your ass up,
C
F
'cause they heart turned cold
Am
Now you can be a victim
or you can lock and load
Dm
Am
The party jumpin', shorty bouncin' that ass,
I wanna fuck
Gimme a second I'ma holla,
Dm
I'ma see wassup
C
I got my razor in my hand, got
F
my pistol in the trunk
Am
Carve your ass up nice
you play me like a punk
Verse 2
Am
In my hood niggas got love for me
But I don't go nowhere without my strap
Dm
Am
In my hood a little 'dro,
a little Hennessy
And niggas just don't know how to act
In my hood niggas is grimey
I stay on point, I roll with my gat
In my hood niggas might buck at me
Cm
So I keep something around to buck back
F
Am
In my hood
Verse 3
Am
I don't trust a muh'fuckin soul When
the D's come they fold,
on my first case they told
Where I'm from it ain't safe to have
more than a eighth
Niggas'll come to your place,
Dm
put a gun in your face
Am
Tell you open the safe,
Dm
as your heart start to race
Am
'Cause a robbery could turn
Dm
into a homo' case
C
Cm
Co- operate, or Doc'll have to operate
F
Am
Niggas'll pop you,
run a light then pop at Jake
Trust me son,
niggas'll go hard for that cake
These thirsty niggas are lurking,
you'll have to catch 'em and merk 'em
F
I'm observing in my hood,
Am
'cause niggas be dumbing
Shots go off at the dice game,
Dm
all you see is them run ning
Cm
C
They make it harder and harder
Cm
F
to pump on the block
Am
I'm a hustler,
how the fuck I'm 'sposed to eat when it's hot?
Verse 4
In my hood niggas got love for me
But I don't go nowhere without my strap
Dm
Am
Dm
In my hood a little 'dro, a little Hen nessy
Am
And niggas just don't know how to act
In my hood niggas is grimey
I stay on point, I roll with my gat
Dm
In my hood niggas might buck at me
Cm
So I keep something around to buck back
Verse 5
Am
The house party off the hook until
them shots go off
Well that's what you get for stuntin' on my block,
showoff
You shit out of luck if niggas catch
Dm
you slippin'
Am
Crack money slow so you know
Dm
niggas is trippin'
Am
Shorty down there on that Queens
Dm
tracks takin a whippin'
Am
Sheeit, bitch get out of pocket,
F
Dm
she need some dis cipline
Cm
Peep the fiend shootin' diesel
Dm
in his arm in the alley
Am
Look at the chrome spinner
Dm
spinnin' on that black Denali
Am
The grimey niggas where I'm from
Dm
Am
don't wanna see you chipped up
You shine, nigga gon' jux you,
or plot to shoot your whip up
It ain't good to do good
Dm
Am
in my hood
You know not to do good now
Verse 6
Am
In my hood niggas got love for me
But I don't go nowhere without my strap
Dm
Am
In my hood a little 'dro,
a little Hennessy
And niggas just don't know how to act
In my hood niggas is grimey
I stay on point, I roll with my gat
In my hood niggas might buck at me
Cm
So I keep something around to buck back
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