Tonalité : A minor
Intro 1
G#m
F#
D#m
E
G#m
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G#m
D#m
C#m
G#m
Verse 1
F#
Kim Loxx run my
house,
D#m
take drugs in the city
E
You're a time -out step -o,
G#m
throwin' strugglers with me
Bad bitches be in love with the killers
Mad niggas,
mad niggas wanna bust outta niggas
Ay, see that's why
F#
Huey don't fuck with you niggas
G#m
D#m
Atti tudes matter more,
C#m
G#m
had enough of you niggas
E
G#m
Look, this is the deal,
swear you real, but fake as hell
I take your gal out on the aisle
to make my mail
Notebook paper,
F#
watch how my records sell
D#m
E
Fuck the needles,
cause I am off the record scale
G#m
So
S -T -L -A -K -A, hustle up
AK will spray to your face
if you fuckin' up
F#
It's been shit, yeah, I'm bout that
G#m
What make it worse, nigga,
C#m
G#m
E
I know where your house at
G#m
I catch you chillin' on your couch,
cat -couch
Hook, knock your brains out,
then I'm out, jack, splat
F#
G#m
It's all money, yeah, I'm bout that
D#m
E
Blame me for 30, boy, I doubt that
G#m
D#m
G#m
Doin' it big, I'm bout that
Runnin' my crib, I doubt that
It's about money, yeah,
F#
G#m
I'm bout that
D#m
C#m
G#m
Money for dummy, I doubt that
Doin' it big, I'm bout that
Runnin' my crib, I doubt that
F#
G#m
Gangsta shit, all of my niggas live that
D#m
E
Gangsta shit, all of my niggas did that
G#m
Spin that, spinnin' flats,
broke tools, killin' tracks
Enemies, where you at,
owe me money, give me that
None fiction, all facts,
F#
G#m
we ain't bust a small gap
C#m
G#m
Big time niggas with money,
none of them small stack
And fell off, but through it all,
we done crawled back
So green, white girl,
X bills, all that
F#
Ex -cons over her, been to jail, came back
D#m
E
Can lock my birdie places,
never gonna change that
G#m
OGs and train cats,
taught em how to aim at
Lame cats, the same cats,
leadin' all you gang cats
Niggas bleedin' from the brain,
F#
cat, next to the train track
G#m
D#m
G#m
It's a shame, man,
C#m
G#m
E
niggas snitchin' where they ain't at
G#m
They're waste of shit,
you bout that, bout that
You ain't miss a bit,
I doubt that, doubt that
F#
It's all money, yeah, I'm bout that,
G#m
I'm bout that
D#m
E
Blame it for dummy, boy,
I doubt that, I doubt that
G#m
Doin' it big, I'm bout that,
I'm bout that
Runnin' my crib, I doubt that, I doubt that
F#
It's all money, yeah, I'm bout that,
G#m
I'm bout that
D#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
E
Plenty for gummi, I doubt that
G#m
Doin' it big, I'm bout that
Runnin' my crib, I doubt that
F#
G#m
Not to brag, but the loot rank number one
D#m
E
For murderin', murderin', servin'
G#m
And I mean I'm too dumb
and dumber
Startin' shit this summer,
make moms wonder
Better yet,
miss somethin' when my guys come
F#
C#m
I bet they won't miss nothin'
G#m
C#m
G#m
Contract killers, so I bet they gon'
E
G#m
Hit somethin' with somethin' we
ain't never seen before
Gettin' somethin' while the cleanest
ain't cleanin' your clothes
Look nice in this life,
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talkin' bout the industry
D#m
E
Shit get retarded if we
argue the enemy
G#m
Crime's what it's finna be,
crime, no sympathy
I love this life, this the time of the century
F#
No mistakes made, bitch, nigga,
G#m
this was meant to be
D#m
G#m
Made to be hated,
C#m
G#m
know that it isn't me
And that butt of my brother,
I'm bout that, bout that
In trouble, motherfucker,
I doubt that, doubt that
F#
G#m
It's all money, yeah, I'm bout that
D#m
E
Plenty for 30, boy, I doubt that
G#m
Too many people come bout that
Runnin' my crib, I doubt that
It's all money,
F#
G#m
yeah, I'm bout that
D#m
C#m
G#m
E
Plenty for 30, boy, I doubt that
G#m
Too many people come bout that
Runnin' my crib,
F#
G#m
E
G#m
I doubt that
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