Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
Bbm
Gb
F
Ayy, ayy
Bbm
Gang, gang, gang
Shoot with the gang, gang, gang
Gb
F
Load it, then bang,
Bbm
bang, bang
Bang, gang, gang
Verse 2
Gb
Gang, gang Gang, gang,
F
gang,
Bbm
Ebm
Gb
gang (Great John on the beat by the way)
F
Look, huh Niggas like,
Verse 3
"Sheff, you be
Gb
mov in' too hot
Ebm
Gb
You got noth in' to prove,
you the king of this shit"
'Member days postin' the
.30s inside of the Glock?
I was itchin' to move on a lick
F
Niggas be talking real hot
Gb
for the 'net
But they see me in person,
they all on my dick
Bbm
Gb
I got they hearts in my pocket, no bully
But I could be bullyin' whole lotta shit
F
Look, push
Verse 4
Bbm
me to the limit
Gb
F
Let's see who really tryna get it, okay
Bbm
Push me to the limit
Gb
And let's see who really, really with it
Bbm
Don't see no Suburbans, who spinnin'?
Gb
(Don't see no Suburbans, who spinnin'?
Them niggas is lyin')
Don't see no
Bbm
Suburbans, who spinnin'?
Don't see no
Gb
Bbm
Suburbans, who spinnin'? Look
Verse 5
Bbm
He got a black flag, nigga, take it off
Gb
You get shot down if you play his songs
F
Bbm
I keep a Glock 'round,
I would let it off
Gb
Bbm
This a diss track, this is not a song
I got 'em thinkin' its voodoo
Gb
I'ma King Corso you poodles
F
Bbm
I been in the field like manure
Gb
Can't talk on my
name, 'cause I'll prove it
Ebm
I'm feelin' like,
feelin' like who really want it?
You niggas my sons,
Gb
I ain't feel like abortin' again
Ebm
Niggas can't mention no money
I double the offer and you know
Bbm
it's off with his head
Just pass me the chop, lemme fold 'em
Gb
Me by myself, I'll do it to you
Bbm
Run up, get dirt up, on M8V3N
Gb
Bbm
Me by myself, I'll give it to you
Verse 6
Bbm
Niggas like,
Gb
"Sheff, you be movin' too hot
You got nothin' to prove,
you the king of this shit"
'Member days postin' with
.30s inside of the Glock?
I was itchin' to move on a lick
F
Niggas be talking real hot
Gb
for the 'net
But they see me in person,
they all on my dick
I got their hearts in my pocket, no bully
But I could be bullyin' whole lotta shit
F
Look, push
Verse 7
Bbm
me to the limit
Gb
F
Let's see who really tryna get it, okay
Bbm
Push me to the limit
Gb
And let's see who really,
Bbm
really with it
Don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?
Gb
(Don't see no Sub urbans, who spinnin'?
Them niggas is lyin')
Bbm
Don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?
Gb
Don't see no Suburbans, who
Bbm
spinnin'? Look, look
Verse 8
Bbm
Gb
Lyin' in they raps for the clout
Heard that boy a snitch, fish 'em out
Ebm
Boy, I got the wave, you in drought
Gb
Reason why my dick in they mouth
F
Bbm
No this ain't dance music,
Gb
nigga (I buss a bop, I don't dance)
Bbm
No, this ain't chill music,
Ebm
Gb
nigga (I'm tryna drill, I want 'em dead)
Bbm
Huh, this for the streets,
so fuck your say
Gb
Don't care if this don't
get no radio play
F
Bbm
Huh, bang on any who play
Gb
Bbm
My flow so sick for any who hate, huh
Oh, you tryna buss matas
Gb
Shots spin him, that's bachata
Bbm
I stand over niggas and buh, blacka
The king, no,
Gb
Bbm
I'm da masa, nigga
Verse 9
Gb
M8V3N, M8V3N gang
Bbm
Shoota, shoota (don't see no Sub
urbans, who spinnin'?)
That's shoota gang,
Gb
Bbm
shoota gang-gang-gang-gang
(Don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?)
Gb
M8V3N, M8V3N gang
Bbm
Shoota, shoota (don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?)
Gb
That's shoota gang (don't see no Suburbans,
Bbm
who spinnin'?)
Shoota gang-gang-gang-gang
Verse 10
Bbm
Gb
Shoota gang-gang-gang
F
Bbm
Bang, bang, bang, load it the bang,
F
Gb
F
Gb
bang, bang
F
Bbm
Gang, gang
Gb
I need to hear that again
F
Gb
F
Bbm
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