Tonalità: F# minor•
Verse 1
F#m
03
Purple Summer
C#
Ron- Ron do that shit
F#m
We ridin', we ridin',
Verse 2
we ridin', we ridin'
F#m
I'ma lay a nigga down,
four hundred pounds
Straight up out the Jordan Downs, I
got a hundred rounds
Drummer Gang,
C#
a hundred shell cases hit the ground
F#m
There go the peoples at the door, be
quiet, don't make a sound
Verse 3
F#m
Throw your hood up for who put up and who restin'
in peace
Sellin' water to the Mexicans,
we don't have a beef
Marijuana, I been blessing niggas with OT
C#
F#m
And when you sellin' kilos,
gotta stay lowkey
I got homies sharin' baby mamas,
rollin' the weed
Purple Summer,
03 the new 400 Degreez
I feel like Ron- Ron the Producer
just like Manny to me
C#
F#m
Fuck them evil ass bitches steady
passin' the weed
What you need bitch? you
need a project nigga
Drummer Gang shit,
everybody pullin' triggers
Enemies might fuck your bitch
C#
and lock up with your sister
F#m
I'ma be the first real nigga with a Fisker
Don't trust her, don't trust shit
He swear he mafia but he be
on some fuck shit
I might shoot you from a
C#
rental or a bucket
F#m
Hate on niggas, when you see 'em,
switch the subject
Tired of rappers tryna hit the
C#
hood and take a pic
F#m
Wanna come out to the jungle
C#
and not get bit
F#m
The other day I hit sweet lady
C#
C#sus4
C#
with that donkey dick
F#m
Don't you pop it bitch,
fuck it, pop that pussy
Fuck it, smokin' cookies,
C#
fuck central booking
F#m
When 03 be in the projects,
C#
C#sus4
everybody looking
C#
F#m
Never nook it, they can't wait 'til
C#
nigga's life get tooken
F#m
I'm from where my peoples crazy
and the cops is crooked
Verse 4
F#m
I'ma lay a nigga down,
four hundred pounds
Straight up out the Jordan Downs,
I got a hundred rounds
Drummer Gang, a hundred shell
cases hit the ground
There go the peoples at the door, be
quiet, don't make a sound
Verse 5
F#m
C#
Be quiet, tonight is the night
F#m
that we ride
Pull up in the hood and
see choppers inside
You need a project nigga
Be quiet,
tonight is the night that we ride
Pull up in the hood and see choppers inside
C#
F#m
Be quiet, all of my Drummers,
they be firin'
Verse 6
F#m
I'ma lay a nigga down,
four hundred pounds
Straight up out the Jordan Downs, I
got a hundred rounds
Drummer Gang,
a hundred shell cases hit the ground
There go the peoples at the door, be
Outro 1
quiet, don't make a sound
F#m
C#sus4
F#m
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