Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
Fm
Ab
Huh, Hey shootbaby
Fm
(Hello? Xanman?)
I I wish I knew that
You know what I'm sayin'
I wish I knew a lot
Ab
Bb
Ooh, ooh, huh (Hey Turk,
Sparkheem)
Ab
Rifle got hair
Verse 2
and triggers
I just bought her a wig
Db
I love what she do when
Eb
she get in that bed
Fm
Rob a nigga, we just shot him instead
Not a family guy,
Ab
but my bitch look like Meg
Fm
Yeah, none of these niggas
don't shoot
Ab
Cm
Eb
I'm droppin' that shit off MW2
Fm
If I get highed up, you
can catch me off goop
Ab
This Drac' got real wood, they call me Groot
Fm
I told you, if this bitch cheat
Ab
I'ma kill her this bitch got a mind of
Eb
It's own like Matilda
Fm
Fuck I look like buying guns
When I build 'em?
Hol', grab the Glock right there
I'ma leave him
Walk down with that
Drac', it's that season
Ab
Eb
Fm
Alvin and the Chipmunks, bitch, I'm Ian
Put the F in the feel like Fajita
Cut ties with a bitch like
Ab
Kanye did Adidas
Verse 3
Ab
Eb
Fm
Yeah, I wish I knew that this
Drac' 'bout to hit him
Ab
I wish you knew that I
was talkin' to bitches
Fm
Twenty- five in the clip, it's like Christmas
Cm
Eb
He tried to cross me but
Fm
he ain't Christian
I'm a fuck nigga, I'm not for GloRilla
Ab
Eb
Fm
I take all the shit like a picture
I poured a whole six in a pitcher
Cm
Eb
Functional drug addict, I'm addicted
Fm
Give me that Fentanyl, this shit hittin'
Ab
Give me that bitch number, I'ma hit her
Fm
Feelin' like nigga, I'm not a
Cm
Fuck nigga got Veneers
Eb
Fm
We knock out them dentures
Verse 4
Nigga, what's up with all that tippin'?
Fm
None of these niggas not trappin'
Wipe the blood off my shirt
With a Popeyes napkin
Ab
I ain't totin' no ghost,
this manufactured
Could've made a move
with the 40
What happened? Can't
Fm
believe what I made off
A five dollar mattress
I been lookin' for blood like Morbius
Dracula
Ab
Fm
Got purple tips in my gun, look
like lavender
I ain't saving no bitch
Ab
This not Greys Anatomy
Fm
I pulled out the stick,
he like rap battling
Too sharp with the gun
I could shoot out a cavity
My dawg still selling that Scooby
like Daphne
Ab
Put three in his head like a triple- a battery
Fm
I wish you knew how I feel, no hope
Put his head on the fridge
Eb
Like a suicide note that nig
Fm
ga not shootin'
Ain't lettin' no stick go
Her head was so good that I
Came in like six strokes glock 7
11, get killed for a big gulp
Look up to Ted Bundy,
Eb
they call me a sicko
Fm
Yeah, let's see who spinnin' this
Shit like a disco
Let's see who make
Ab
niggas duck like limbo
Db
High off that Fentanyl, done
Fm
Ab
hit a lamppost
I wish these bitches had
Eb
Fm
Somethin' to stand for
I put a band on his head
like Masenko
Ab
Eb
Fm
Bitch- ass nigga ain't lettin' no
Ab
Fm
Eb
Drac' go
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Ab
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