Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
D
Db
Bbm
A
D
Me llamo Roberto
E
D
A
Bbm
Ab
Y acabamos de robar un banco
Verse 2
F
Bbm
These niggas take me for granted,
Db
what would hap' if I vanish?
Bbm
Bet a hunnid they'd panic,
Db
Bbm
my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs,
Db
keep my car in the yard
Bbm
I can't drive it nowhere so
Db
Bbm
I let you niggas take off
F
Seen the shit that they drop,
Bbm
that shit not instantly hot
Db
Bbm
I give that instant re-bop, that
that replay value go off
F
That make my value go up,
Bbm
I keep that bow in my cup
Db
Bbm
My niggas rolling,
Db
got that going with a thousand to bust
Bbm
That nigga Kevin can't rap,
Db
he too sappy with his shit
Bbm
He don't rep me with his shit,
he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit,
when he let go of that shit
Db
Bbm
He'll prolly be a little colder,
Db
y'all agree with me shit?
Bbm
That nigga need to act his age,
he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't
acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school,
Db
man that nigga wasn't awkward
Bbm
And I know his mama,
Verse 3
man that nigga just a liar
F
Cash don't last,
Db
my friends will ride with me
Bbm
F
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
Bbm
F
When the guns go pow,
Db
won't bother us again
Bbm
I don't wanna do it but they
F
keep on pushing me
Verse 4
Db
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Bbm
F
Cashed my last check (check)
Bbm
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Db
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Bbm
Cashed my last check (check)
F
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Verse 5
Bbm
Call me king of the niggas,
Db
I need a crown made of thorns
Bbm
God said let there be light,
on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves,
Db
then I go hit the stage
Bbm
Db
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
Bbm
I don't trust no niggas,
Db
and I don't trust no bitch
Bbm
'Cause people talk too much,
Db
I bought a black four-fifth
Bbm
And And a brand new clip,
Db
that's my new best friend
Bbm
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga,
Db
In a brand new crib
Bbm
F
I ain't sellin no more,
Db
but got my hand in the zip
Bbm
Whitey gave me the check,
Db
I ain't ask for the fame
Bbm
F
Bbm
I used to deal with the grams,
Db
'till they put the cam on my face
Bbm
Now I'm evading the law,
Db
I'm on a high-speed chase
chase
Bbm
F
Bbm
I'm in a big ass truck ,
Db
I tell 'em get out the way
Bbm
I gotta couple of warrants,
Db
so I'm leaving my state
Bbm
Now I'm in Cali today,
Db
with the sun on my face
Bbm
I got a bag of the gas,
F
and a blunt I can face
Bbm
How I'm gon'
Verse 6
Db
move at your pace,
I'm busy settin' the tone
Bbm
You think we runnin' together,
Db
Bbm
I'm in a lane of my own
F
Don't got no friends in this game,
Bbm
Db
it's me and my brothers alone
Bbm
They thinkin' that we competing,
Db
that shit depletin' my bones
Bbm
I don't need all that energy,
Db
they just fuck up my chakras
Bbm
I put my heart in a locker,
Db
Bbm
they love me when I'm a martyr
F
They hate me when I'm myself,
Db
I can't barter with that
Bbm
You watch us charter these tracks,
Db
it's sticking like tartar and plaque
Bbm
Db
I need a parlour of plaques,
need lobsters and helicopters
Bbm
I need peace for my niggas,
need darker skin for all my doctors
F
I like to speak like a scholar,
Db
like to think like a nigga
Bbm
In this world I can't wander,
F
Bbm
no honor behind the trigger
F
I could get shot in my back,
Bbm
Db
and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
Bbm
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new,
but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
F
That's what they sayin' in private,
Db
speaking from that entitlement
Bbm
We still workin' for titles,
F
Bbm
and makin' tidal environments
Verse 7
F
Cash don't last,
Db
my friends will ride with me
Bbm
Db
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
Bbm
F
When the guns go pow,
Db
won't bother us again
Bbm
I don't wanna do it but they
keep on pushing me
F
Bbm
Cash don't last,
Db
my friends will ride with me
Bbm
Keep 'em in my bag,
we robbed a limousine
F
When the guns go pow,
Db
won't bother us again
Bbm
I don't wanna do it but they
Db
Bbm
keep on pushing me
Verse 8
Fuck, put ya ante up,
Db
riding in the limousine
Bbm
I'm stuck on some bud I hit,
Db
Bbm
under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy,
Db
you just wanna bring me down
Bbm
Fuck all your energy,
Db
Bbm
you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up,
Db
blowin' past the exit now
Bbm
Up like a money shot,
Db
swerve into the sunset
Bbm
Db
Me and all my boys jet,
swervin' like a donut
Bbm
F
Db
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
F
Nigga
Verse 9
F
what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
if you want to)
Nigga what
F
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up,
pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
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