Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
Bbm
Fm
Gb
When I was on 'gram
entertaining all the rap beefs
We was on the hood goin' to war on
Bbm
the backstreets
Ebm
Bulletproof Caddy like who
said they gon' get at me
Fm
Pull up in your hood,
Bbm
niggas running like a track meet
No more Rollies, I'm just
buying more properties
Young niggas watching me, give
'em that game properly
Fm
Past go twice, skip jail,
build a monopoly
Don't let 'em trick
you outta your spot
Bbm
Nigga you got ta be retard or you could
treat me out this new Gallardo
Since I been gettin' it, ain't
miss a season from ricardo
Fm
[?] when they see me, know
me at Wells Fargo
Still rappin' like it's no to
F
morrow
Bbm
So I don't have to stand,
let me borrow
And let you in my circle,
but that's coming with a cost though
You don't work, you gon' starve yo
Fm
Dime in the crib,
tip- toeing on the marble
F
Rockin' all this ice,
Bbm
I'm just tryna hide my scars tho
Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights,
how them stars glow
Give me motivation, out in Miami,
know the Haitians
Fm
All the hit ters got the bitches
and I'm MMG
A legend on Collins how they
Bbm
gon' remember me
Young niggas
Verse 2
Bbm
The land they gave us was always ours
Fm
Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
Gb
I know that it's hard to face reality,
Ebm
mm
Db
And when they changed,
Fm
Bbm
they were all surprised but me
And we buy Wraiths to hide
behind these stars, yeah
Fm
And we rock all this ice just
Bbm
to hide these scars
If you never seen a dream fade away
Fm
behind all these bars
And only god can touch your soul
Db
Bbm
behind all these bars, oh
Verse 3
Bbm
Patek on, iced out, yeah
yeah (yeah yeah)
Hundred rounds, brrr,
Fm
spend live by (brr)
F
Drankin' purple lean, fuck my sky dive
Bbm
Ridin' in them Wraiths like a
shotta (skrrt skrrt)
Skipped out of school,
whipped a deuce to a four
Chanel on my whore,
Fm
got the marble on my floor
Ten year deal just to wear Diadora
Bbm
I secure the bag first round,
that's of course
Cocaina white inside,
that's a Porsche
Came from the gutter,
Fm
nigga trapping is a sport
Young nigga don't spray the
F
drum in the court
That's the Actavis, pop the
Bbm
seal like a cork
They running out of info, making rumours,
what's your source?
Friends turned to foes,
Fm
niggas leavin' me no choice
Hoes gettin' exposed,
make a nigga cut them short
Bbm
Hit a few licks before I
made it out of choice
Verse 4
Bbm
The land they gave us was always ours
Fm
Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
Gb
I know that it's hard to face reality,
Ebm
mm
And when they changed,
Db
Fm
Bbm
they were all surprised but me
And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars,
Fm
yeah
And we rock all this ice just to hide
Db
Bbm
these scars
If you never seen a dream fade away
Fm
behind all these bars
And only god can touch your soul
Db
Bbm
behind all these bars, oh
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