Werbung entfernenOriginal Key: Gm Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 78
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
G#m G#m G#m G#m .
[VERSE]
G#m Real Atlanta, I'm from a zone,
G#m
Right up the street from the dome (I'm from the G#m)
G#m Came up gettin' our hustle on, livin' legend off of strong
G#m Bro still sellin' bricks, can't knock his hustle, shit to each his own
G#m Lot of fake love, they only call you when they need a loan
G#m Bro in the box ready to come home, for now he livin' through a phone (Free the bro)
G#m Told me he ain't worried 'bout no nigga 'less he can fly a drone
G#m Know them young niggas look up to me, so I can't lead 'em on
G#m Watchin' what I talk about, I'm the leader, so I can't tell 'em wrong
G#m Young crew, they break in cars (Strikers), jack boys they still robbin'
G#m
G Dawg dem been gone for damn near a dub and they steady mobbin'
G#m Shit wasn't always great, I had to wait, I stayed down for my come up
G#m Every day, I'm paper chasin', my bank account need another comma
G#m Tryna stay away from the drama, never runnin' from my karma
G#m
Anything I did, I stand behind it, momma raised a G
G#m Coward is somethin' I'll never be, Hellcat spinnin' up the street (Skrrt)
G#m Trackhawk bulletproof the Jeep, none of this shit ain't come with ease
G#m My bitch told me, she won't never leave, now she on another team
G#m Saw my pain, it made me T'd, never been a one to grieve (No)
G#m Naked bitches on my feed, I don't like her 'less she mean
G#m Trust issues, I don't fuck with people (I can't),
blame it on the shit I seen (I seen it all)
G#m Had Fannie watchin' my food savings while she was pregnant with dude baby (No shit)
G#m G#m But it wasn't no food savin', whole lotta green shit
G#m Tryna shake my demons, keep callin' the lean man
G#m G#m Keep rollin' this weed up, I been through some real shit
G#m Come home to the lights off, furniture in the front yard (Eviction)
G#m G#m Had to stay in hotels, daddy wasn't nowhere around
G#m My mama a real gangster, she held it together
G#m (She did), no matter the circumstance, yeah
G#m Superstar, fill up the stands, goin' for it when I get the chance
G#m Dog shit stay in my pants, in my hand, in my bag
G#m I still got my first advance, showin' bro how to buy some land
G#m We gotta make this money last, hate you let them niggas gas you
G#m Get rich while I duck the task force, what more can a nigga ask for?
G#m Belt to ass, we really tap shit, majority of these niggas cappin'
G#m Really put it down on Plaza, really put in down on Bridges
G#m Really put it down on Sparks, 'round my way, I'm a livin' legend
G#m ROTC, bro, them steppin', all the secrets I done kept 'em
G#m Where them bags at? I'll Go get 'em, bring 'em back, let brodem sell 'em
G#m Every day, I'm fightin' the Devil, put that lil' bitch on a pedestal
G#m Won't Do it again, never, shit gettin' real, I'm movin' careful
Yeah
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