Tonalità: A major•
Verse 1
F#m
I'm sick of,
A
here come the niggas with blue steel
Dm
Maybe them niggas don't let you slide,
maybe they will
A
I'm sending back slugs
to niggas that want to creep
Dm
The killer tried taking
me thinking I was asleep
F#m
A
MJ, don't give a fuck what they say
Dm
You think you livin' large
you livin' a slim day
G
A
Ain't no motherfucker takin'
the shit I worked fo'
C#
See that's the reason niggas
A
get killed and hurt though
F#m
A
Occupation is none,
that nigga want to get a gun
Dm
Run up and try to get me lay
down and get done
F#m
A
Weak bitch, I ain't got no time
for cheap tricks
Dm
I'm looking through ya shit,
I'm able to peep quick
A
Don't say that,
dribble the niggas that try to fade me
Dm
First fucking possible chance
they want to blaze me
A
Niggas who real and want
to continue living
Dm
Put a cap in they ass if they try
A
to catch you slippin'
F#m
A
[Hook] They want ya
Verse 2
money
Dm
They caught ya slippin' baby
A
Dm
A
They're gonna take it away from you,
it's true
F#m
A
They saw ya coming
C#m
They got ya running and
A
Pulled out they're weapons,
Dm
A
what are you gonna do
F#m
Dm
[SKIT: Woman setting up man for a jack]
Verse 3
Damn baby
it's raining harder
than a motherfucker
Hurry up and open the door [Door
unlocks and open]
Alright baby just don't slip
[Door closes]
Shit, ooh it's wetter than a motherfucker,
where's ya restroom
First door to the right
We still on for tonight baby
Yeah baby we still on
Oh damn baby,
this is a beautiful home you have baby
Thank you baby,
let me go get some music on
[Door opens,
music begins playing]
Come on out of the closet baby,
he's in the restroom
[Door opens, *pee hitting water*]
Ahh, shit, I'ma beat the shit out this
pussy tonight [Gunshot and crash]
OH SHIT!, nigga fuck you, fuck [Hit]
Give me that motherfucking
piece you got on nigga
Oh shit it ain't even gotta be like this brotha,
fuck that shit
Nigga I want the motherfucking Rolex
Nigga I want the motherfucking
Nikes you got on, ho
Ah shit, nigga fuck this bitch
you fucking with ho
Nigga give me,
nigga give me what ya got
A
[Verse 2] I beat em' like they daddy
Verse 4
never did
Dm
The same punk who took
it too far when we was kids
A
The knife got stuck in his back, slick move
Dm
You robbed another brother
A
so what did the shit prove
F#m
A
You breaking down killers in bushes
when they be hiding
Dm
They make a sound, one hundred rounds,
I'm landing five
In they chest plates,
A
staying at home
Dm
It would've been a niggas best place
Shame to find they in a hurry
A
for a death day
Stopping the heart of any attacker
Dm
Got his bitch want to ride with me,
don't have to ask her
A
Bringing action to the field whenever
you niggas ready
Dm
When you hear the rubber burn,
A
I'm hanging up out the Chevy
With a straight aim,
nigga I blew em' up out the frame
Dm
Street tops scattered
with tricks with false game
A
You can't pull me off of my toes,
I'm still tippy
Dm
Now play with ya life,
than try to catch a nigga slippin'
F#m
A
[Hook x2]
Outro 1
Dm
A
C#m
A
F#m
A
Dm
C#m
A
C#m
A
A
Dm
A
A
A
Dm
A
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