Tonalità: G# minor
Verse 1
Bbm
This shit give me a headache,
F
son. I don't think I can do this anymore. I've had enough of that crap, man.
Bbm
Yo, you gotta chill out, man.
Relax.
I ain't even used to the water, man.
That's why.
Get out the way, man.
It's that sick shit coming
Ebm
straight through.
Bbm
Yo, you got woman skin.
You moisturize your skin and soft.
Yo man you just too soft
All that hard shit you rap about,
you was numb
Gb
You ain't that bad,
F
you ain't what you rap about
Bbm
I was running low,
we up, need to grab a stash
Shit, I gotta make this money
I was at the petrol station waiting,
had to cash
Gb
F
Where is this fool man, where is he?
Bbm
He never showed up,
he thinking that I'm gonna dash
Motherfucker
It's either that,
F
Bbm
or he was only talking trash
Shit, I'm all of the above
when it comes to rap
Didn't even wanna be a rapper,
that's a fact
I stay sick with it, plus I got
a charm that's witty
Gb
F
I wanna fuck the streets worse
than I seen them grizzies
Bbm
Gb
F
Yeah that's right man, hold on
Bbm
I got a fly bitch and my
side chick is pretty
Yo, she's too fucking fine man
She know her fucking place and where she
stands better living
F
That's better living everyone
Bbm
Yeah, get that money
By any means necessary
Gb
Ebm
F
That's how we do it man,
Bbm
get your roll on
Get those rubber bands,
the trade won't greener this wet shit
Gb
Ebm
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