Tonalità: Ab major
Verse 1
A
Yeah, yeah, yeah
E
Soon as I catch the vibe tell 'em
A5
A
to fetch the hearse
A5
Shorty I'm pressin' lines
G#
lifting the Lauren shirt
A
A5
G#
Tell her to bless the girth if she with it
Am
I'm in that kitchen,
A5
G#
wrist water whippin' work (psych)
A
E
Nigga, I don't do that
A5
A
Niggas get bloop- blapped and blown
away
A5
G#
Wessons making Mexicans
A
wetbacks like "Órale!"
Verse 2
G#
Okay, I'm on to something
A
Momma should've told you it'd
A5
be days like this
G#
It's just a tale from the crip
A
E
I'm on my séance shit,
A
I'm tryna make a million dollars
A5
Keep it hood while crossing
G#
over on some A.I. shit
A
G#
I need a foreign baby momma to
A
match a nigga model whip
A5
G#
Ramona Park made me from scratch
E
A lot of lotto picks lost inside
A5
this game called rap
A
I be the underdog Bullet hit his fore
Verse 3
G#
head,
A
it exit out his under arm
G#
Ain't nobody bigger than my hood,
A5
my nigga, fuck a boss
G#
Baby- mama killer, you offended,
E
and I fuck her raw
A5
Stretchy doing federal time for
A
busting at the law
G#
And he gonna be a neighbor of mine,
A5
you play me for a pawn
A
G#
Shawty, I be swimming with sharks,
your posse full of prawns
A5
G#
Pistols rip his body apart,
E
now he afraid of dark alleyways
A
Niggas better listen when the pastor say
A5
Ugh,
Verse 4
G#
hold on,
Am
A5
hold on, let me hear me that
G#
A5
G#
Ugh, hold on, hold on, ugh
Ugh, hold on, hold on, ugh
E
It's Golf on that- , bitch,
Verse 5
A5
A
it's Golf on that ball cap
A5
G#
I guzzle the tall boy,
A
Jehovah ain't call back
A5
And y'all still debating
G#
over Earl music
Am
Troops got the group nationwide
G#
moving merch units crazy
A
E
A5
Peanut butter to paisley,
A
walking down the street
G#
In the different color McGrady's, that
first grader was me
A
A5
G#
Now my fist full of spliffs and the
old banker receipts
Am
G#
Bitches grip the stick and jerky like cold
E
shanks of the beef, dry
Verse 6
A5
I'm taking purses like
A
they chances in the evening
Pick your pants up, boy,
G#
you dancing with a demon
A5
On my momma I been limiting my features,
G#
filling swishers up with reefer
A5
Bitch, it's difficult to beat
G#
him like a soft dick
Am
Golf clique deep,
A5
and we don't hit the streets passive
A
A5
That nigga Sweaty got the gas an d
G#
Shreddy K brought the matches
A
Pitch your body in the water like a Lipton
Verse 7
G#
teabag and then
A
Switch to different fucking whip to let
G#
them piggies speed past him
E
It's the rats, try and get the cheese
Am
A
What it do? Rap like I'm mincing meat
G#
Call me Lou, if I'm on the track,
A
these niggas skip to me
A5
G#
Niggas want to fade me, bitches feel
Am
some type of way for me
A5
50's in my pocket falling out like
Am
fucking baby teeth
Verse 8
A5
Vince be with the rocket,
A
he gone pop it when it's danger round
G#
Fingertips to tapers, now,
salute us when you face us
G#
Give a fuck about the moves all
E
A
these loser niggas making now
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