Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
E
Yeah, Dipset, we got the boy
J .R .R .I .T .R.
Officially the motherfuckin' builder
It sounds like we're goin' into overdrive,
overdrive
Am
Let's move I try like hell to warn him
You guys just well ignore him
F
Am
It's time to throw the storms
Give me a second
and this game's gonna be hot
I'll break this down to bits
And shake the town with hits
F
Am
Then lay it down with clips
Give me a second
and this game's gonna be mine
You hatin' to sound like Trix
I'll make this clown my bitch
F
Am
And shake him down for chips
Give me a second
and this game's gonna be mine
So just take out your pockets
You'll get raped if you got it
F
Am
Ain't no way you gon' stop it
Give me a second and this game's gonna
I know you heard I'm sick
I murdered this, a murder shit
F
Am
I splurge an d waste my shirt and kids
By Alexandra Herkovich
But you thirst to kiss the dirty chick
F
Like she really worth the trip
Am
Let it get it,
serve a sip and serve the crisp
Use a sucker, love her, cuff her
Cuff, discuss her, motherfucker
F
Am
Trick on a whore, she acts,
give me some more
Like she bust her
And slime you for thous, my stylist
F
I ain't never snitched, bitch
Am
E
Why would I drop a dime on you now?
Am
Wow, I'm fly as my baits
F
Ostrich and snake, provide you a eight
Am
E
Am
Stuff your damn nostrils with weight,
weight
These fiends remind me of
Derek Jeter for leaders
F
Am
How every time I pitch,
they slide for the base
Hey, the crook is a creep,
I judged you to eat
F
But I still deserve
Am
the fucking best look of the week
Cause look, every week,
mink, fox, gator
Looking like an animal
F
Am
So zookeepers wanna put me to sleep
I try like hell to warn em
F
Am
You guys just well ignored em
Give me a second
and this game is gonna be mine
I'll break this down to bits,
and shake it down with hits,
F
Am
then lay it down with clips
Give me a second
and this game is gonna be mine
You hatin' sound like tricks,
I'll make this clown my bitch,
F
Am
and shake him down for chips
Give me a second
and this game is gonna be mine
So just take out your pockets,
you'll be raped if you got it,
F
Am
ain't no way you gon' stop it
Give me second
and this game is gonna be mine
I'm that sickening disease,
with that trick up his sleeve
F
Am
Who's got it mastered, bastard,
you don't exist in my breeze
Front like if you're a G,
end up Christopher Reeves
F
Am
You will sit where you pee,
F
Am
who will sit where you grieve
Ball like Christopher Reeve,
but I stick with my ease
F
Am
You'll be ditched if you please,
E
Am
or get pitched in a seat
For some cat snitchin's they steep,
snitch what they see
F
Am
Call them hood rats,
E
and I don't mean a trick from the piece
Am
My mathematics are acrobatic,
a savage,
but I'm past the average
F
Am
I'm static like a back -to -matic,
it's Kaplan's ultra -back -to -faggot
Max lean him, steam him,
beam him, the cat wheezes
F
Am
Like I bounced on a friend,
high, flat, leave him
Buck, you a wrecker, trust me, a stepper
F
Yes, blame, neck,
Am
E
Am
bring about a hundred to gether
So I'm stuck with a heifer
that wanna suck on a pecker
F
Am
With a bigger neck
than the damn nutty professor
Holla! I try like hell to warn him
You guys just well ignore him
F
Am
It's time to count the storms
Give me a second
and this game's gonna be mine
I'll break this down to bits
And shake the town with hits
F
Am
Then lay it down with clips
Give me a second
and this game's gonna be mine
You haters sound like tricks
I'll make this clown my bitch
F
Am
And shake em, get em for chips
Give me a second
and this game is gonna be mine
Soldiers take out your pockets
F
You'll get raped if you got it
Am
Ain't no way you gon' stop it
Give me a second
Outro 1
and this game is gonna be mine
Am
F
Am
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