Tonalité : D minor
Intro 1
Am
Verse 1
Am
In the hood just like a street sign,
I be posted by the light
Bb
Yeah, I watched for ghouls and goblins,
Am
cut they come out late at night
Bb
Heard his partner talking to the feds,
Am
I'm out of mine and sight
Bb
I'm only rolling with my brothers,
Am
know they got me wrong, I'm right
I swiped the pipe up like a rocket,
n***a, let me talk my s**t
Bb
Am
Kept that gunnin' in my pocket,
Bb
Am
case them n****s wanna hit
I'm a speedboat with a day's loaf,
oh, no, y 'all
Bb
Am
Bb
Am
Pesos, better case loads, oh, oh
Dressed in all white, I'm feelin' golly today
Bb
Am
If I'm dressed in all black,
I might just come for your safe
Bb
Am
Black coupe with the wings,
that b**ch just might fly away
Bb
Am
And you better check your b**ch,
I see her lookin' my way, oh yeah
I didn't come here for no friends,
Bb
I just came here for the chick
Am
Bb
Am
Stay down and got my own,
so this some shit you gon' respect
I'm in
New
York like a
Bb
Nick, I just hopped up off a jet
Am
Bb
Somehow I ended up in
Am
Brooklyn off the drink and fuck my ex
Now I'm textin',
Bb
tryna find out who my next
Am
She just want me for the shit
that's on my neck
Bb
Am
Bb
Boozy nigga, but I come straight from the
Am
Jets
Hunnid deep, but oh no,
we don't bang no sets
Bb
Am
Ain't young, we not friendly
Bb
Am
This ain't one to slip on them couches
Yeah, they still with me
No more being broke
Like
Lionel and
Richie I'm feelin' like
Ho
Bound art with a semi
You want the paper,
but I want the bank
Master
P mind it, might pull up in tanks
Bb
Am
Bb
We went through 400 years of this shit
Am
Might buy the block cause they
said that I can't
Louis
V.
Bowles, no more paper plates
Bb
White with the gold, I feel like a saint
This gang for the hustlers,
Am
it ain't for the faint
Commas and
O's, don't know what to think
Dressed in all white, I'm feelin' golly today
Bb
Am
If I'm dressed in all black, I might
just come for your sake
Bb
Am
Black coupe with the wings,
that bitch just might fly away
Bb
Am
And you better check your bitch,
I see her lookin' my way
Oh yeah
I didn't come here for no friends,
Bb
I just came here for the chick
Am
Stay down and got my own,
so this some shit you gon' respect
I'm in
New
York like a
Bb
Knick, I just hopped up off a jet
Am
Somehow I ended up in
Bb
Am
Brooklyn off the drink and fuck my ex
Bb
Tables turned,
Am
Bb
but I always got a seat
Am
Bb
In the hood,
Am
poppin' willies like I'm
Meech
Y 'all not hood,
Bb
cause I heard you like to sneak
Am
We some wolves in the
ocean full of sheep
Tell a maid, clothes, I dress like a geek
Bb
Am
Check my sneaks, autopilot
O's
I like gettin' bags while I sleep
Bb
F
Vegetary bowls, ain't no
Bb
GMOs when I eat
I got bigger goals,
Am
tryna see a mill in a week
Bb
Fuck it, you with it or with it
Am
it's time to go get it cause ain't
no more restin'
Bb
Am
I'm tryna run up them numbers cause it ain't
no fun when you broke and you stressin'
Bb
Am
Bb
Am
The equity I'm tryna own, feel like
Bb
Diddy when I'm in the zone
Am
I put columns in front of my home,
make it look like I'm livin' it wrong
Dressed in all white, I'm feelin' golly today
Bb
Am
If I'm dressed in all black,
I might just come for your
Bb
Am
Black coupe with the wings,
that bitch just might fly away
Bb
Am
And you better check your bitch,
I see her lookin' my way
I didn't come here for no friends,
I just came here for the
Bb
chick,
Am
Stay down and got my own,
so this some shit you
gon' respect, I'm in
New
York like a
Nick, I just hopped
up off a
Bb
J,
Am
Somehow I ended up in
Brooklyn off the drink
Am
Bb
and fuck my ex,
Feeling golly today,
Edim
Am
I might just come for
you safe,
It just might fly you away,
Yeah, yeah
you
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