Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
C#m
Front on me and get clapped
B
Front on him and get clapped
A
Front on us and get clapped
You get clapped n****
Verse 2
C#m
Front on me and get clapped
B
Bsus4
Front on him and get clapped
A
Front on us and get clapped
Get clapped, get clapped
Verse 3
C#m
I know this feel different
B
'cause everything is good
A
They actin' like I changed,
like I went Hollywood
C#m
Like I don't keep it street,
B
like I ain't got the heat
A
Like I ain't homicide all over the beat
Verse 4
C#m
Like I ain't for the beef,
B
like I don't really care
A
'Cause I ain't camera shy we can
do it anywhere
C#m
There's diamonds in my chain,
B
there's diamonds in my ear
A
A n**** come slippin'
I'll make him disappear
Verse 5
C#m
Ay n**** f*** all the slick talk,
B
get bread instead
A
Stay low strapped up metal on inf red
C#m
Too smooth, won't slip,
B
Bsus4
new jewels, don't trip
A
Been around the world twice jet,
Verse 6
lear, boat, whip
C#m
B
Oh s***, I'm hella rowdy
and I'm nothin' nice
A
Money ain't s*** but a number
name ya f***in' price
C#m
B
D*** rider, coat Taylor,
Bsus4
A
a** kisser, sucker for love
Type to pick up the glass slipper
Verse 7
C#m
B
Look around a** n**** before
you add liquor
A
'Cause bein' an ad- libber he'll
be in a bag with ya
C#m
I'm seein' a bad picture of
B
bein' a cab skipper
A
Broke as f*** waitin' for Satan
to come and get ya
Verse 8
C#m
Keep ya clique tight, know ya goals
B
Don't speed, slow ya role,
A
don't speak, learn the codes
C#m
For they pop ya a** barbecue
B
ya body with beans
A
Outta the shoty while I'm in
the Maserati
With somethin' that's gonna
swallow me
Verse 9
C#m
I know this feel different
B
'cause everything is good
A
They actin' like I changed,
like I went Hollywood
C#m
Like I don't keep it street,
B
like I ain't got the heat
A
Like I ain't homicide all over the beat
Verse 10
C#m
Like I ain't for the beef,
B
like I don't really care
A
'Cause I ain't camera shy we can
do it anywhere
C#m
There's diamonds in my chain,
B
there's diamonds in my ear
A
A n**** come slippin'
I'll make him disappear
Verse 11
C#m
My trigger finger feenin' that
B
n**** P is a demon
A
N**** my fangs start showin' if
I'm seein' you dreamin'
C#m
Get too close and I'm ****** it
B
won't be no discussion
A
I'ma boss, I don't speak,
I just nod my head
Verse 12
C#m
And you turn up missin' with
B
ya own page in the feds
A
I got power and I will flex on you real quick
C#m
Call ya dawgs, call ya trick,
B
hug ya momz for you split
A
'Cause you ain't never gone
see that b**** again
Verse 13
C#m
And this ain't a war n**** we
B
Bsus4
just havin' fun with ya
A
Like a bed with a baby,
if I smack ya I might **** ya
C#m
Half a million in diamonds,
B
half a billion from rhymin'
A
And I'm steady and climbin'
that means I'm still growin' up
Verse 14
C#m
Got you burned while you lookin',
B
see my Ferrari in Brooklyn
A
On the corner of murda and duke,
so come through
C#m
I'll light ya buildin' on fire that's why
B
these rappers retire
A
'Cause they tired of dealin' with the n****z like me I
C#m
B
know this feel different 'cause everything is good
A
They actin' like I changed,
like I went Hollywood
C#m
Like I don't keep it street,
B
like I ain't got the heat
A
Like I ain't homicide all over the beat
Verse 15
C#m
Like I ain't for the beef,
B
like I don't really care
A
'Cause I ain't camera shy we can
do it anywhere
C#m
There's diamonds in my chain,
B
there's diamonds in my ear
A
A n**** come slippin'
I'll make him disappear
Verse 16
C#m
Now enough with all the lame
B
s*** and wrestlin' games, kid
A
I need the rocks to fill
the rest of the chain with
C#m
I need the block to feel
B
Bsus4
the best that I came with
A
I need the cops to get the
f*** off of my d***
Verse 17
C#m
Different day,
B
same s***media and paparazzi love
A
Envy and betrayal,
my heart's cold as hockey gloves
C#m
B
I light it up and take off that beef
and broccoli high
A
Chocolate tie, green skunk,
C#m
south Jamaica queens punk
Verse 18
B
Stand up ya boy's back
Bsus4
A
put ya grams up
Get money you ain't heard nothin'
but a hit from me
C#m
Quit dummy 'cause it's a
B
Bsus4
changin' of the guards
A
Beat b****es over the head
the caveman of the squad
Verse 19
C#m
And he barely fell victim 'cause
B
they raised him up so hard
A
So my 9 is on my hip and
my praise is up to God
C#m
'Cause we in a battlefield where
B
the razors lead to scars
A
And the lasers lead to holes,
s**** in n out ya clothes
Verse 20
C#m
I know this feel different
B
'cause everything is good
A
They actin' like I changed,
like I went Hollywood
C#m
Like I don't keep it street,
B
like I ain't got the heat
A
Like I ain't homicide all over the beat
Verse 21
C#m
Like I ain't for the beef,
B
like I don't really care
A
'Cause I ain't camera shy
we can do it anywhere
C#m
There's diamonds in my chain,
B
there's diamonds in my ear
A
A n**** come slippin' I'll make
him disappear
C#m
B
Verse 22
A
C#m
B
A
Hey,
ayo P,
C#m
B
A
C#m
B
I'll buck these n****z
A
Can't nobody else get no money?
C#m
B
A
This is our year, next year is our year
C#m
The year after is our year,
B
A
the year after is our year
C#m
B
A
Yeah,
C#m
B
G- Unit
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AccordsC#m B A Bsus4
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