Tonalité : Eb major•
Verse 1
Eb
Edim
Eb
Mmm, uhh
Ain't yellin' cut,
when it's shootin' time
Sign up, it's recruitin' time
Em
Eb
Big wigs, with a suit and tie
Em
Eb
And them big things got two inside
Bb
Eb
Fuck wrong wit' these ho niggas?
Bb
Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas
Eb
I don't tell niggas, I show niggas
Bb
And it's never less than like four
niggas
Verse 2
Bb
(Four- four) Four wings
and some french fries
Eb
Bb
Hot sauce and ketchup nigga
He telling and he hiding
Eb
Fm
But real niggas still catch a nigga
Eb
Cop 'Raris? I don't test drive 'em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get
Verse 3
by 'em
Eb
E
Kingpins and them drug lords
Eb
Chi- Town, no gun laws
Edim
Eb
Broke bitches that talk shit?
Now them the bitches I stunt for
Gb
Eb
Malcolm X daughter, came at me
Bb
Lookin' ass niggas ain't happy
Rolled out with some Latin Kings
Eb
Bb
And some eses in 'em plain khakis
Verse 4
Bb
Smack bitches, no smack cam
Eb
Bb
Closed fists, no back hands
Eb
Pop pussy on a hand stand
They suckin' dick like it's band camp
Call Webb and then call Nitti
Queens niggas in, it's all
hoodies
Kidnappin' and then rob niggas
Call D- Roc for a biggie
Verse 5
Edim
Eb
E
Pussy ass little rap niggas
Eb
I fucked with real trap niggas
Pop star, icon
But I send niggas,
come snatch niggas
Fm
Bb
I'm with EBK, you on EBT
Eb
Bb
Eb
Got a black nine, call it BET
Bb
Fm
School niggas, get a GED
Eb
And I tease niggas, make em B- E- G
Bb
Got a money fetish,
Verse 6
I'ma fly to Venice
Eb
Bb
Got a big house, I can play some tennis
Eb
Lil Herb, what's good?
I'm a bad bitch and I fuck good
Verse 7
Eb
Know a couple niggas that's
Em
down to ride for a homicide
Eb
When it's drama time
Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin'
Leave his loved ones all traumatized
E
1- 50, I'm really with it
Eb
I'll drop his ass and then forget it
I'm the man 'round my side of town
Gb
Might see a bitch and forget I hit it
Verse 8
Gb
Fm
I'm a young nigga, I be gettin' money
Eb
Take your bitch from you
Bb
And these niggas don't get no respect
Fm
Eb
I'ma stay a hunnid 'til
Fm
I'm six under
Eb
Bb
Matter o' fact, I gotta keep it 150
Gb
Eb
For every nigga that's
gon' come with me
I'm on Roc Block with a new semi
Fm
Eb
And a blue Bentley, it do 160
Verse 9
Eb
Smoke a lot of weed, like fuck kidneys
Put a dutch in me, got a .40 on me
Em
Eb
I don't trust any,
Edim
Eb
and if any nigga ever try to end me
I'ma die shooting,
prayin' God forgive me
You too busy hating,
you can't get no paper
Why are y'all so silly? Straight killers
I can call so many,
I don't love no bitches
But my mom, my sister, my gun and Nicki
Bb
I'm in Hollywood,
Verse 10
came from Kingston Food
Eb
Shorties standing,
Bb
in the streets with tools
Where I'm from,
we don't play no games
Eb
Ain't no April fools,
you will make the news
Bb
Where I hang, we don't say no names
Eb
Bb
If you talk to cops, I stay away from you
Eb
Keep your mouth shut in
them investigations
You'll be out the station,
in a day or two
Verse 11
Eb
Dedication and a little patience
E
Eb
Lead to domination on my
way to greatness
Don't put yourself up in a situation
Puttin' my relations,
in your conversations
Shoot a opposition, with no hesitation
E
Eb
You get my position,
then you better take it
Know some young bulls
from a while back
Tryna leave the game but they
Edim
never made it
Bb
I got old shit,
Verse 12
Fm
killin' your shit
Eb
Bb
On a couple tracks I just never played it
Fm
Gb
Fm
Pussy nigga, you don't want war
Eb
I got old clips,
bitch I'm Baron Davis
(Old clips, bitch I'm Baron
Davis)
(Old clips, bitch I'm
Baron Davis)
Pussy nigga, you don't want war
I got old clips, bitch I'm Baron Davis
Verse 13
Eb
Know a couple niggas that's down
Em
Eb
to ride for a homicide
When it's drama time
Edim
Run up on a nigga with the
Eb
llamas flyin'
E
Eb
Leave his loved ones all
Edim
traumatized
Eb
E
1- 50, I'm really with it
Eb
I'll drop his ass and then forget it
I'm the man 'round my side of town
Might see a bitch and forget I hit it
Verse 14
Eb
Bb
Eb
Gang, gang, gang shit man
Bb
You already know how I'm rocking man
Bbm
Eb
This is G Herbo, shout out Nick
Fm
i Minaj, you already know man
Bb
Eb
SB just gave me the nine
with the green beam
Fm
Bb
Just give me the green light
Eb
Letting niggas have it man
We pulling up anywhere
wetting shit man
Got 50s in them TECs,
50s in them MACs man
30s in them Glocks, 17 shot
Berettas, all that shit man
Sawed offs, pumps, all that shit man,
what you want?
How you want it, where you want it?
When you want it man? Let's get it
Bbm
Eb
And I ride dolo from state to state
Fm
Bb
Even when I ain't a hundred and fifty man,
Fm
Chiraq all the way to Queens
Bb
Eb
Bb
Eb
Bb
Let's get it
Eb
Uh- huh, I always got a trick
Bb
up my sleeve
I might give you a new trick every week
Bbm
Db
'Til this album drop,
Eb
Bb
Eb
Gb
Bbm
Eb
I don't know
I figured they want some more,
I'ma give you some more
Eb
Ask Webb if I wasn't taking them trips,
with 'em nigga!
Chea!
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