Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
Am
G
You know there's something I've
Am
been noticing
You motherfuckers want a copy
G
Am
Everybody watching what the fuck we're doing on this side,
you know what I mean?
F
Album covers looking the same
Am
Trying to get the same production
G
Trying to make the
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same looking videos
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Still putting it down in the game,
guess I make moves
Am
Over 10 years straight,
guess I paid dues
F
Guess who's known worldwide,
side to side now
G
Am
Hear me comin' down your block,
bumpin' in your ride
They, homie,
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I'ma put this on my name,
I never fall off
Am
Homies from the gang on my back
with them sawed -off
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Haters plottin' on my damn phone
with their fingers crossed
G
Am
Mothas talkin' loud,
but they prove that they all talk
F
That's it,
I'ma ride it just like back in the days
Am
These fools don't wanna see me
got that cash back in my waist
F
But, uh, I'm gettin' banked,
G
puttin' cash in the safe
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Dot dia monds on my name,
black strap on my waist
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I got a fetish to get it,
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spendin' cash never credit
Smokin' on some medicators
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really look pathetic
G
I'm a leader dog, a general of the clique
Am
Head to know who's coming
to drop that gangsta shit
F
It's all eyes on me
When I ride in the streets,
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guarantee I'm gonna ride till the sea
F
Still I ride with my head
G
On my side when I'm wasted,
Am
when I'm sleeping right beside in my shit
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I keep an eye on me
If you wanna get it poppin'
Am
we can make it crack
Fools act like they don't know who
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It's all eyes on me
There's no replacing me,
G
Am
I still represent the HBG
F
It's all eyes on me
Am
That's it, just like Pac said,
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and I won't hesitate to do it till I drop dead
G
I hustle hard from day to day,
Am
that's why I got bread
If they wanna run up, take what I got,
pop lead
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A natural born leader,
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followin' my dreams,
stickin' to the game plan
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Never settle in for lease, yeah,
I know they see me makin' moves,
Am
settle in some beef
Fuck drama in the game
unless they settle in the streets
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Cause fools never wanna be distant families,
Am
right there, that's not a man to meet
F
One day we'll have to go hand -to -hand,
you see?
Instead of beef,
Am
try to focus on some planning
Plus you really want to die
for this rap shit, I doubt it
F
See that's the problem,
Am
the game is getting fighty
Follow me into the future,
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show you what I do about it
I keep on dropping them hits
Am
Keep on bringing you,
gonna rap some of that classical
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shit lies on me
When I ride in the streets
Am
Guarantee I'm gonna ride till the city
F
Still I ride with my head
On my side when I'm facing
Am
When I'm sleeping right beside in my shit
F
I keep an eye on me
If you want to get it poppin'
Am
We can make it crack
Fools act like they don't know
F
It's all lies on me
There's no replacing me,
G
Am
I still rep resent the HBG
F
It's all eyes on me
One for high power, two for the haters
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A third for them booze watchers
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tryna imitate us
Duplicate us, but you ain't us
G
I'm young, brown and dangerous
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Running around the place,
still packing a fucking status
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Dead before the sun, homie,
that's where my aim is
Am
Tryna make my payments,
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I said fuck being famous
In this life, still facing trials
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and tribulations
Am
Smoking on some medication,
deep in meditation
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Trying not to give in
to the drama and frustrations
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Still in the gang waitin',
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tryna stay patient
All the competition all around me
G
sound invasive
Am
Think about leavin' but myself,
who's gonna replace it?
F
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Been rappin' since the days of Jupiter,
G
all I'm passin'
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Side of high power blowin'
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up all around the nation
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Ten years deep in the
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gang's rotation
After this album
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I think I'll take a vacation all lies on me
Am
F
When I ride in the streets
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Guarantee I'm gonna ride till the season
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Still I ride with my heat
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On my side when I'm free
Am
So when I'm sleepin'
right beside in my sheet
F
I keep an eye on me
If you wanna get it poppin'
Am
we can make it crack
Fools act like they don't know,
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so I'm back
It's on me
There's no replacing me
G
Am
I still rep resent the HBG
F
It's all lies on me
Am
F
Am
That's right, homie
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It's all lies on me
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Haha, yeah
2010 shit
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High -powered entertainment
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Am
Dead before the sun
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The best -kept secret on the West Coast
Mr. Criminal
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Am
Haha
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It's all lies on me
Am
F
Am
They say that's too popular
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It's all lies on me
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out here in the west
Am
F
Yeah
Some of that south side west coast
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gangsta shit you can bump homie
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It's California
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