Tonalità: Ab major
Verse 1
G
Yeah, yeah, yeah
D
Soon as I catch the vibe tell 'em
G5
G
to fetch the hearse
G5
Shorty I'm pressin' lines
F#
lifting the Lauren shirt
G
G5
F#
Tell her to bless the girth if she with it
Gm
I'm in that kitchen,
G5
F#
wrist water whippin' work (psych)
G
D
Nigga, I don't do that
G5
G
Niggas get bloop- blapped and blown
away
G5
F#
Wessons making Mexicans
G
wetbacks like "Órale!"
Verse 2
F#
Okay, I'm on to something
G
Momma should've told you it'd
G5
be days like this
F#
It's just a tale from the crip
G
D
I'm on my séance shit,
G
I'm tryna make a million dollars
G5
Keep it hood while crossing
F#
over on some A.I. shit
G
F#
I need a foreign baby momma to
G
match a nigga model whip
G5
F#
Ramona Park made me from scratch
D
A lot of lotto picks lost inside
G5
this game called rap
G
I be the underdog Bullet hit his fore
Verse 3
F#
head,
G
it exit out his under arm
F#
Ain't nobody bigger than my hood,
G5
my nigga, fuck a boss
F#
Baby- mama killer, you offended,
D
and I fuck her raw
G5
Stretchy doing federal time for
G
busting at the law
F#
And he gonna be a neighbor of mine,
G5
you play me for a pawn
G
F#
Shawty, I be swimming with sharks,
your posse full of prawns
G5
F#
Pistols rip his body apart,
D
now he afraid of dark alleyways
G
Niggas better listen when the pastor say
G5
Ugh,
Verse 4
F#
hold on,
Gm
G5
hold on, let me hear me that
F#
G5
F#
Ugh, hold on, hold on, ugh
Ugh, hold on, hold on, ugh
D
It's Golf on that- , bitch,
Verse 5
G5
G
it's Golf on that ball cap
G5
F#
I guzzle the tall boy,
G
Jehovah ain't call back
G5
And y'all still debating
F#
over Earl music
Gm
Troops got the group nationwide
F#
moving merch units crazy
G
D
G5
Peanut butter to paisley,
G
walking down the street
F#
In the different color McGrady's, that
first grader was me
G
G5
F#
Now my fist full of spliffs and the
old banker receipts
Gm
F#
Bitches grip the stick and jerky like cold
D
shanks of the beef, dry
Verse 6
G5
I'm taking purses like
G
they chances in the evening
Pick your pants up, boy,
F#
you dancing with a demon
G5
On my momma I been limiting my features,
F#
filling swishers up with reefer
G5
Bitch, it's difficult to beat
F#
him like a soft dick
Gm
Golf clique deep,
G5
and we don't hit the streets passive
G
G5
That nigga Sweaty got the gas an d
F#
Shreddy K brought the matches
G
Pitch your body in the water like a Lipton
Verse 7
F#
teabag and then
G
Switch to different fucking whip to let
F#
them piggies speed past him
D
It's the rats, try and get the cheese
Gm
G
What it do? Rap like I'm mincing meat
F#
Call me Lou, if I'm on the track,
G
these niggas skip to me
G5
F#
Niggas want to fade me, bitches feel
Gm
some type of way for me
G5
50's in my pocket falling out like
Gm
fucking baby teeth
Verse 8
G5
Vince be with the rocket,
G
he gone pop it when it's danger round
F#
Fingertips to tapers, now,
salute us when you face us
F#
Give a fuck about the moves all
D
G
these loser niggas making now
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