Tonalité : E major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
G#m
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Now we sleep all day and party all night
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I'm pickin' up my homie from the what,
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north side
Tommy's on my shirt and
Nike's on my shoes
We rollin' in the bourbon
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on them killer 22's
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Hit the south side and pick up two twins
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You can take
Kelly's booty,
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I'ma do
Kim's
Cops don't like me, not everyone agrees
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I sag so low that my belt's
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around my knees
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Bass speed boomin',
make the girls' butts wiggle
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My girl's gettin' drunk and
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she's showin' me her nipple
23rd and
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Sherman, I stopped to get a sack
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Sunday afternoon, I put
Mason on the map
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Cause the dope man got him
in the 6 -4 drop
Sometimes I'm on elbows,
sometimes I'm on chop
Dope house clique and
we all got clowned
G#m
Piece of
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DJ
Lobo and my homie
Bill
Stump
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Cause my price is on the run
Live for my niggas,
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go ride with my nigga
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Shine with my nigga,
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I die for my nigga
Cry for my niggas, stay high with my nigga,
my nigga, my nigga
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Hanging with my niggas in the
Hillwood
Grove
Chickens in my kitchen,
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cooking in my stove
Imagine I've been sagging
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ever since I could walk
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Been begging you to listen
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ever since I could talk
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Never let my money even make it triple
I've never been a bum,
but I'm begging for a nickel
Still dipping sticks with a
throat -ass bitch
Workin' those lips,
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but I don't mean a kiss
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Run with fuckin' killers,
we all got straps
Walkin' through my hood
with a woodgrain bag
Slip him in the coma, slingin' on my cut
G#m
It took a lot of work to get my block so crunk
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I eat with my nigga, sleep with my nigga
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Poop, pee with my nigga
Creep with my nigga
On feet with my nigga
Drink with my nigga
Pack heat with my nigga,
my nigga, my nigga
Now we back in population,
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we all got straps
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Run around town in trophy
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trucks and lags
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The wheels keep turning,
I'm chopping up the wind
I see the ladies looking,
they wanna jump in
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Now the front ends hopping and
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the car begins to dance
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My 40 ounce bottle is
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spilling on my pants
Riding too deep in the
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Foto 77
I'm trying to count my
TVs, I think I got 11
Now we all got love for the 63
Impala
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Rudy is the short one, claimin'
Guatemala
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Ronnie is the mixed breed,
people think he's funny
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Behind us in the cougar,
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and he's hoppin' like a bunny
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Birds keep flyin', I feel like a
Hawaiian
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Cause my backyard looks like
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an exotic island
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Creepin'
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Harrisburg, the party broke left
I make a
U -turn, cause I'm
Broadway to my death
Cause my posse's on
Broadway
Smoke with my nigga,
fuck hoes with my nigga
Blow with my n***a,
buy clothes with my n***a,
Throw with my n***a,
cook dope with my n***a,
My n***a, my n***a
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I chill with my n***a,
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deal with my n***a,
Pop pills with my n***a,
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Steal for my n***a,
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I kill for my n***a,
Feel my n***a,
I'm real with my n***a,
My n***a, my n***a
South
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Park's in the motherfuckin' house,
y 'all
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South
Park's in the motherfuckin' house
South
Park's in the motherfuckin' house,
y 'all
South
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Park's in the motherfuckin' house
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Thanks
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