Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
F#m
Nowadays it's safe to say the
sun don't ever shine
Nowadays it's safe to say
I got no peace of mind
Cause niggas ain't happy till there's
war and bloodshed
C#m
Niggas ain't happy till they're
F#m
critical and dead
I'm ballin' till I fall out with this fine
Cognac
You on a plex,
I got the strap to redesign your back
I got the racks for you chickens
when I cut off your heads
C#m
Drop em in the grease and
cook em up for the feds
F#m
The nigga teeter, the black
Caesar, the game freezer
Fuckin' with you bitches and
hoes when I meet us
Cock heaters, stop breathers,
pop sleepers
C#m
G#
Holes never leave us,
C#m
it shows they wanna leave us
F#m
It's hard for these bitches
in this game to resist
When a nigga be ridin' a six,
ice on my wrist
How nice is this,
catchin' your shit like it's a sport
C#m
G#
Cause I be fuckin' with your mental,
your mind
C#m
And you thought you got
F#m
time on your head
Lime in your bed, find where you stand
Put insurance on your kids,
slide through your fence
C#m
Hide in your bits, shoot through your tits
Rap a lot, it's in your shits
F#m
Now forgive me for what I do
They pushed and pushed,
now I'm loaded, and bulletproof
Ain't buy these suits, I tried to told them,
they cold blowed them
C#m
Here's the motive on the hooves of me,
for the cheese that was stolen
F#m
That's what I said, in for the red,
drop him off at the med
Leave his ass, take him for dead
I got them all caught the fuck
up and they still don't know
This is
C#m
Rap
Alive,
G#
Mafia
C#m
Alive, let's dance, ho
F#m
The crowd gonna die,
my niggas, they gonna die
The crowd getting wild,
my niggas, they getting wild
The crowd gonna die, my niggas,
they gonna die
C#m
G#
C#m
We're burning, yeah we're burning
F#m
The fire's gonna die,
my niggas, they gonna die
The fire's gonna die,
my niggas, they gonna die
The fire's gonna die, my niggas,
they gonna die
G#m
C#m
We're burning, yeah we're burning
F#m
Check it, it's now or never,
let's get this chat up
Playboy, I'm telling y 'all
I'm down for whatever,
we mob like good fellas
C#m
You think shit sweet, niggas disrespect
We set it off, like, like teeth,
F#m
we get too deep
Now it's no turning back, perhaps
It's time to put the whole
committee on the map
I'd rather rot than die, it's the
L -O -K -E -Y
C#m
I'm still slippin' through the darkness,
the stakes are high
F#m
I'm down with ya,
I died with ya, that's the deal
Hoodlums, we on the front,
tryna stack up the meal
I'm a soldier in the field,
and it ain't no second guessin'
Teal and I are mashin' when
he ask me that question
F#m
How many niggas wanna ride,
survive tonight?
If I die, then I'll meet you in the afterlife
I gotta ride, my niggas,
C#m
G#m
they gonna ride with me
C#m
Why?
F#m
the 4 -5 slides between your wives I provide
gunshots that leave families mesmerized
Ride if you wanna,
nigga then you're a goner
C#m
C#
Your paybacks up tracks like a sonar
F#m
Four metal jackets to bone ya
It's some real drama running up on ya
You never wake up so fuck ammonia
Paranoia
Sexy and it's nice to meet ya I'm
C#m
sorry now it's time to heat ya
F#m
Mob style is how I greet ya
The sinister no key and
Tina the spire
Hit me if I hire, call me the sire
Hit
Slap top like pussy on fire,
C#m
man gon' strangle my enemies with barbed wire
F#m
Cuz we wild as a rod,
my niggas they gon' survive
If I'm gettin' loud,
my niggas they gettin' loud
If I'm gonna die,
C#m
my niggas they gonna die with me, yeah yeah
F#m
If I'm gonna die, my niggas they gonna die
If I'm gettin' loud,
my niggas they gettin' loud
If I'm gonna die,
C#m
my niggas they gonna die with me, yeah yeah
F#m
If I ride, then my niggas ride,
but if I die, then you niggas die
This shit ain't nothing but a homicide,
I traumatize niggas who think they
JB
C#m
Touch, I slap these motherfuckin'
bitches like the gang bang
F#m
I seen they strapped,
so ask no motherfuckin' questions
Just load your weapons,
and do these bitches like the rest of us
Salute like soldiers,
then run them motherfuckers over
C#m
F#m
Just like I showed you,
C#
C#m
we gettin' even cause they owe us
F#m
At least the beast ain't,
let these motherfuckers see that we're in these streets
Ain't another nigga touchin' me,
don't fuck with me
I'll bring a n***a to the rough
shit and leave him in it
C#m
You'll shit your pants like you've
been eatin' spinach
F#m
You'll get me finished,
your inner image, I diminish
You are now a spirit,
these small n****s in here is killers
We blood spillers,
and I for what I need to unhold
C#m
And if I die, n****s ride, folks
F#m
Ride, folks, ride, my n****s,
they gonna ride
If I'm gettin' loud,
my n****s, gettin' loud
If I'm gonna die, my n****s,
G#
C#m
they gonna die with me, with me
F#m
If I'm gonna ride, my n****s,
they gonna ride
If I'm in high, my niggas they gettin' high
If I'm gonna die, my niggas they gonna die with
C#m
C#
F#m
me
C#m
F#m
C#
F#m
C#
F#m
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