Original Key: D Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 130
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
Dm A#
Dm A# Two of 'em
(XO think he all that)
[VERSE]Ś
Dm Didn't nobody root for me, now they reposting me,
Dm bad bitches open the door for me (Chauffer me)
A# Talkin' 'bout a couple hundred thousand dollars,
A# C I'm cool, bruh bruh, that's too low for me (That's too low, I'm straight)
Dm If you fuck with the opps, stop approaching me (Don't Do that)
Big AO 19 on Go for me (On go)
A# Hundred K on my neck and it's soaking me (Wet)
C CEO, I ain't got no nigga over me (Over me)
Dm Man, these rap niggas groupies, I'm cool on 'em (I'm cool on 'em)
Dm If we catch 'em in public, we move on 'em (We move on 'em)
A# Money poke out my thigh, leavе a bruise on 'em (A bruise on 'еm)
C Man, them AR 15s got boobs on 'em (Got— rrt)
Dm Word in the streets, they got money on me (Got money on me)
Dm But if I want a nigga, I'm comin', homie (Me)
A# MAK90 on me, a hundred on it (A hundred)
C And if 12 get on me, I'm punchin' on it (I'm out of here, skrrt)
Dm I'm shootin' first, it ain't no second guessing (No second guessing)
Dm Thirty two shots gone in thirty two seconds (Thirty two seconds)
A# I'm pullin' up if I feel disrespected (Disrespected)
C You stupid as fuck talkin' 'bout snatchin' my necklace (Snatchin' my necklace)
Dm Die 'bout my reputation
Dm Man, these niggas keep me in they conversations (Conversations)
A# Won't even tell me, "Congratulations" ('Gradulations)
A# C I don't fuck with nobody, I'm masturbating (I'm masturbating)
Dm They say that got killers, but so what? (So what?)
Dm It's gon' be me or them, I give no fucks (Give no fucks)
A# C I'll come to your city and Go to your hood with fifty Vice Lords and post up (Post up)
Dm Now, this ain't no publicity stunt (Stunt)
Dm We pull up and unload sticks out the trunk
A# I can't fuck with niggas for nothing (At all)
C I don't celebrate Black History Month (Don't Do that)
Dm I'm going straight in, like fuck a hook (Fuck a hook)
Dm Sweatsuit and some Forces like fuck a look (Fuck a look)
A# I'm fed for real, free Keon (Free Keon)
A# C Shout out CMG, I looked up to Jook (Up to Jook)
Dm And I don't need no nigga vouchin' for me
Dm If it's war, then it's war, I ain't squashin' nothin' (Squashin' nothin')
A# My lil' niggas on go, I ain't stoppin' nothin' (Stoppin' nothin')
C Mini Drac' on my hip give me charley horses (Charley horses)
Dm I was locked up, they threw shots at me (Shots at me)
Dm Now I'm free and they wanna send cops at me (They coppin' out)
A# I'm a Vice Lord with boss status (I'm a boss status)
C Got 'em up on they feet like a pep rally (A pep rally)
Dm I was fucked up how they felt 'bout me (Felt 'bout me)
Dm Kicked me while I was down, I kept at it (I kept goin')
A# Now I cop ice like a meth addict (A meth addict)
A# C Yeah, I'm hard on niggas like step daddies (Boy, you my stepson)
[VERSE]
Dm Bread winner don
Dm Flip from a zip off of crumbs
Dm I'm in control of the slums
A# C Housing authority, pack up and movin' so much 'til we don't even know where we from
Dm Broke as a joke
Dm We shared each other's hoes
Dm We wearin' each other's clothes
A# Stood over stoves
Stood over toilets, they cut off the water and kick in the door
Dm Get on the floor
Brought it back out and I ran it back up and I ordered a load
A# Christian Dior, I pre order my clothes
C Posted in Florida, I'm still on the go
Dm Finesse said that he need to get in my face, I put on that water and got on the road
A# C Blackballed, backstabbed, fell on my face helpin' niggas, got kicked in my ass
Dm People I trusted ran off with money, told my Ho fuck her, and got in my bag
A# C A lot of these artists, fail to mention they love how I'm rockin', they copy my swag
Dm Windshieldin' bricks, redistributin' glass
Dm Trap in the trenches, I'm sellin' Hermes
A# C
B and syringes, we cut on the blender and hit with the fenty, I'm still in the trap
Dm Big booty bitch, punchin' dick in her back
Shit done got lit, I'ma stay on the gas
A# C Don't Do no arguments, goin' straight in, you get out of line, I'ma get on your ass
Dm Pump break, car parked, hmm
Dm Yellow tape, chalk marks, hmm
A# Binary issue, no regular artillery
C Hop out with switches on top of the trigger
Dm How Do you cope when you know that you special,
Dm but everyone 'round you wan' play on your mental?
A# C Shit get depressing, you know you a vet' and you don't get no credit, but know you official
Dm Take all the pain and strain, I remember
Dm Gangster, don't Do no complainin', I'm flexin'
A# Take all this this away from me, won't ever change,
C but I bet I'll still know how to stand in the kitchen
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