Tonalità: A major
Verse 1
Am
I'm sick of,
C
here come the niggas with blue steel
Fm
Maybe them niggas don't let you slide,
maybe they will
C
I'm sending back slugs
to niggas that want to creep
Fm
The killer tried taking
me thinking I was asleep
Am
C
MJ, don't give a fuck what they say
Fm
You think you livin' large
you livin' a slim day
Bb
C
Ain't no motherfucker takin'
the shit I worked fo'
E
See that's the reason niggas
C
get killed and hurt though
Am
C
Occupation is none,
that nigga want to get a gun
Fm
Run up and try to get me lay
down and get done
Am
C
Weak bitch, I ain't got no time
for cheap tricks
Fm
I'm looking through ya shit,
I'm able to peep quick
C
Don't say that,
dribble the niggas that try to fade me
Fm
First fucking possible chance
they want to blaze me
C
Niggas who real and want
to continue living
Fm
Put a cap in they ass if they try
C
to catch you slippin'
Am
C
[Hook] They want ya
Verse 2
money
Fm
They caught ya slippin' baby
C
Fm
C
They're gonna take it away from you,
it's true
Am
C
They saw ya coming
Em
They got ya running and
C
Pulled out they're weapons,
Fm
C
what are you gonna do
Am
Fm
[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
C
[Verse 2] I beat em' like they daddy
Verse 4
never did
Fm
The same punk who took
it too far when we was kids
C
The knife got stuck in his back, slick move
Fm
You robbed another brother
C
so what did the shit prove
Am
C
You breaking down killers in bushes
when they be hiding
Fm
They make a sound, one hundred rounds,
I'm landing five
In they chest plates,
C
staying at home
Fm
It would've been a niggas best place
Shame to find they in a hurry
C
for a death day
Stopping the heart of any attacker
Fm
Got his bitch want to ride with me,
don't have to ask her
C
Bringing action to the field whenever
you niggas ready
Fm
When you hear the rubber burn,
C
I'm hanging up out the Chevy
With a straight aim,
nigga I blew em' up out the frame
Fm
Street tops scattered
with tricks with false game
C
You can't pull me off of my toes,
I'm still tippy
Fm
Now play with ya life,
than try to catch a nigga slippin'
Am
C
[Hook x2]
Outro 1
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C
Em
C
Am
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Fm
Em
C
Em
C
C
Fm
C
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C
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