Tonalité : Db major
Verse 1
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Ebm
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This
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A
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A
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shit sound like the old 'wop
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Just because of that I went
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A
And got a old drop when
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ya come in the trap
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Keep that door locked
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Dicks run up in here and
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You taking all the jobs
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I ain't getting her no uber
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Bitch pay for a cab
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Yea, that old sosa gone bitch
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It's then and now
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He ain't outside,
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then we gone spin around
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Ebm
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I pop a flat pill and I'm gettin wild
Verse 2
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I'm come through with the
tec and the mac
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Knock ya head off fuck ya
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cat- in- the hat
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Rollin i8, got a mac in the back
A
30 on my hip and a accurate that
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Don't got waste your money
on a vest
A
4 come through and they
blast at your neck
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Ebm
Where poonany, took a shower in that
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Ima be done in about an
hour with that
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Damn chief sosa look at your
Wrist at your wrist
Got a fucking 50 cal with that
Ebm
Shootin out a old ford truck
A
Come through eddy bauer with that
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You see my chain got a hour with that
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Tryna take my chicken
no malcom with that
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Ebm
Hot sauce come with this shit nigga
F
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Hit your ass very loud in the back
She suck me so good she
wettin up the seats
Luckily i got a towel in the back
Fuck nigga don't you
Ebm
worry about me
Bb
Worry about where ima blast you at
Sound like a little ra rat with the mac
Always on the move, always got a strap
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In the stu, I'm just trappin
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Look at me, I'm just cappin
Verse 3
Bb
A
This shit sound like the old 'wop
Bb
Just because of that I went
Ebm
A
And got a old drop when
Bb
ya come in the trap
A
Keep that door locked
Bb
Dicks run up in here and
Ebm
A
You tak ing all the jobs
Bb
I ain't getting her no uber
A
Bitch pay for a cab
Bb
Ebm
Yea, that old sosa gone bitch
A
It's then and now
Bb
He ain't outside,
A
then we gone spin around
Bb
I pop a flat pill and I'm gettin wild
Verse 4
Bb
I got a million baby mamas
All these niggas be my sons
Got a Steve Nash shot
Ebm
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Like I'm with the phoenix suns
Bb
Treat your block like the bank
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Go get me my funds
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Ebm
Got that Vanessa and Angela bitch
A
Bb
Call me sosa run
You"ll pull up on me,
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money make you come
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Ebm
You still gone suck my dick and
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You still ain't gettin none
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You say that you don't no
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Money make you dumb!
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Ebm
You talking out the side of your neck
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They gone find your loved ones
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Got dick for the low slang it on the road
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Ebm
I just bought a coat
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i just want a boat
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Got shots for the high
A
Bb
I give em out the hole
Niggas unofficial,
Ebm
A
got the whistle ima blow
Bb
I'm smoking on the skunky joko
why so funky
I can't leave this shit alone
Ebm
A
I think that I'm a junky
Bb
I got that horse power
A
Like I be playing rugby
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Ebm
I'm a boss I can be nobody
A
Bb
She still gone fuck me nigga getchu issue
My trigger finger itchin
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K chop off your ear nigga
Bb
I told you to listen
You act like you couldn't hear me
Now you really cannot hear me
Ebm
Bb
Choppa same size omelly
I think he from phillie
Verse 5
Bb
This shit sound like the old 'wop
A
Bb
Just because of that I went
Ebm
A
And got a old drop when
Bb
ya come in the trap
A
Keep that door locked
Bb
Dicks run up in here and
Ebm
A
You tak ing all the jobs
Bb
I ain't getting her no uber
A
Bitch pay for a cab
Bb
Ebm
Yea, that old sosa gone bitch
A
It's then and now
Bb
A
He ain't outside, then we gone spin around
I pop a flat pill and I'm gettin wild
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