Tonalità: B minor
Verse 1
Am
(B less U Andy)
C
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Am
F
Am
Verse 2
Ayy, why you stay askin'
where I'm goin'?
Ain't important, when my phone ringin',
baby, I ain't comin' back
F
On her mattress and I really
Am
got her face down
F
We about to phase out,
Am
I'm gon' pull a face out
You the type to fuck me for my
riches (okay, okay, okay)
But you keep it on the low,
F
and probably God could be your witness (okay, okay, okay)
Am
I could never speak up on a witness
F
If I did it, then I did it,
ride around in that two door tinted
Am
Check me off a bean
Verse 3
once again (yeah)
We make opps, we don't make friends
Better tuck tight when you
ride with your kin
Hollow tip, hollow tip, FN split
F
Didn't take no Percs, now I feel sick
Okay, you hate that I'm off it (ooh)
We sip Wock', get nauseous (ooh)
Like the clash,
we fuck like a moshpit (yeah)
Am
Man, I get too high way often
Hope you don't tell my mama
them (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too paranoid,
I'm off the pill (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got horsepower,
F
shift in third gear inside a Benz
Am
I hold thirty round hollow tips,
Fuck is thirty bands? I've been gettin'
Am
money from the beginnin'
Niggas ain't really how they feel,
it's okay, boy, shit, I get it
F
We don't make a sound, when that debt man come,
we stayin' hidden (okay)
Hope you got your Glocks up (okay)
Hope you got your TECs up (yeah)
We gon' go out,
Am
wreck somethin'
Verse 4
Am
Ayy, why you stay askin'
where I'm goin'?
Ain't important, when my phone ringin',
baby, I ain't comin' back
F
On her mattress and I really
Am
got her face down
F
We about to phase out,
Am
I'm gon' pull a face out
You the type to fuck me for my
riches (okay, okay, okay)
But you keep it on the low,
F
and probably God could be your witness (okay, okay, okay)
Am
I could never speak up on a witness
F
If I did it, then I did it, ride around
in that two door tinted
Am
Why that thot on my
Verse 5
line?
She steady callin'
With them bands, I'm Julius Erving,
dunkin' at the top, lil' boy, I'm ballin'
F
And I heard them boys wanna kill me, but I'm right here,
fuck that, no stallin'
And I pull up and fire that shit,
two seater (skrrt)
Bustin' out the racks, I attract all eaters
Your bitch on her knees,
you would thought I was Jesus
Am
Used be down on my dick,
now when my sister call me
Get the bands so easy
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know you not with the shits
We done killed two of your mans and you still
ain't see us (yeah, yeah, yeah)
F
And I'm so damn high,
on Venus (yeah)
Smokin' on gas pack,
that's phoenix (yeah)
You ain't even really know
I'm beamin' (yeah)
Pop a bean just to change the scenery
Am
Hold on, we get that the hard way
Flippin' all the packs, break out the work down
now break the hard away (yeah)
F
Ballin' like I'm Hardaway (yeah)
Jacket be Moncler I choose to wear,
watch what your daughter say (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't be no bitch, I catch you slippin',
Am
then it's bombs away (mmm, mmm, mmm)
Verse 6
Am
Ayy, why you stay askin'
where I'm goin'?
Ain't important, when my phone ringin',
baby, I ain't comin' back
F
On her mattress and I really
Am
got her face down
F
We about to phase out,
Am
I'm gon' pull a face out
You the type to fuck me for my
riches (okay, okay, okay)
But you keep it on the low,
F
and probably God could be your witness (okay, okay, okay)
Am
I could never speak up on a witness
F
If I did it, then I did it, ride around
Outro 1
in that two door tinted
F
Am
Am
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