Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
Bm
Em
Bm
I got a scratchy -ass voice,
Em
n***a been goin' crazy on these rehearsals and all that, oh well
Bm
A n***a bout to go in, we got this shit sold in,
Em
as long as I stay focused, we finna get more rich
Bm
If I wanted, she'd get flown in,
D
Em
now she at the point of no end, yeah, uh, yeah
Bm
I kept it real when I got my deal, I got my dawg right,
Em
she wanna ball with some young
Bm
this kind of money all night I see the same
hoes every time I'm on a blog
D
Em
site I swear this gang cold,
so cold that my heart
got frostbite
Bm
Got like 20 bros,
got that hoe that sweet
as sunset
Em
You know them real niggas
in the building
Bm
boy you all hype I can't turn down for nothing,
I been living
D
a fast life
Em
It's a shame how that new
money make a act
right, uh
Bm
Yeah it took me some time to move on
Em
You gon' need like two phones,
type of grindin' I'm on
Bm
Been way ahead of my time,
guess the timer was wrong
Em
Or they gon' realize I'm one of the greatest,
Bm
wait till I'm gone
Yeah, I'm callin' your bluff
Em
And she be actin' naive and
she know I'm what's up
Bm
And I ain't even got a floss,
yeah, they know that I'm up
Em
She actin' like she was in love,
but I know it was luck
Bm
You gon' actin' so misunderstood,
so man, that's real bad
Em
She like, I know you fucked up,
but baby, damn, we still bout it
Bm
I done lost my brothers,
D
I can't tell you how I feel bout it
Em
Too much fake shit,
I just need somethin' that I can feel around me
Bm
I kept it real when I got my deal,
I got my dog right
Em
She want a bar with some young
niggas countin' money all night
Bm
I see the same hoes every time
D
I'm on the block type
Em
I swear this gang cold,
so cold that my heart got frostbite
Bm
Got like 20 bribes,
got that hoe that sweetest on site
Em
She know them real niggas in the building,
boy, you're all hype
Bm
I can't turn down for nothin',
D
I been livin' a fast life
Em
It's a shame how that new
money make a hack write
Bm
Spent a few on my clothes
Can't do no handcuffin',
Em
I keep too many of those
They wasn't fuckin' with
Bm
me till I threw it on the floor
D
Hear that money callin',
Em
got a million on the phone
What type of deal do you propose?
Bm
I need a milli' for the flow
A lot of haters say I'm gone,
Em
but all they hoes know I'm a go
They gon' put me in the books
Bm
for all the shit that I done wrote
D
All the shit that I done seen,
Em
the same shit that I done spoke
We gave the young niggas hope,
Bm
they ain't gotta tell me that I'm dope
I hear talkin' bout it, what
Em
you gon' do for that dough?
I act a fool to get some more,
Bm
I do it for all my fans
You see, no,
D
I'ma shoot my shot just like I'm
Em
Taliban
I ran that type of checkup
Bm
that you cannot un derstand
I kept it real when I got my deal,
I got my dog rights
Em
She wanna ball with some young
niggas, countin' money all night
Bm
I see the same hoes every time
D
I'm on the block type
Em
I swear this gang cold,
so cold that my heart got frostbite
Bm
Got like 20 bribes,
got that hoe that sweetest on site
Em
She know them real niggas in the building,
boy, you're all hype
Bm
I can't turn down for nothin',
D
I've been livin' a fast life
Em
It's a shame how that new money
make her act right
Bm
Nigga bout to go in, we got that shit sold in
Em
As long as I stay focused,
we finna get more rich
Bm
If I wanted, she'd get flown in,
D
Em
now she at the point of no end
You
Bm
Em
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