Tonalité : G# minor•
Intro 1
G#m
E
G#m
E
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
I feel the
pressure on my brain
I've been strugglin' to maintain
E
Yeah, I sit low in that Chevy
But I might switch back to that Range
G#m
Back in the drop top,
body wrapped in stains
Triggered it down my face
E
Mindset now riddled with rage
G#m
E
Grab the gauge, let me out of my cage
G#m
You think I walk through the
home of the gangs
We lookin' to iron it, ain't no denyin' it
E
My hood provided me nothing but pain
And thinkin' that I can es
G#m
cape it with fame
When it's the greatest artists
in the game get slain
While most of them battle with PTSD
E
My post -traumatic stress
is decompressed
because it won't decease
G#m
Two Florida boys came
from the land
where the streets will break your heart
E
Takin' a life right out your eyes
G#m
and leavin' you in the dark
The flames, the fortune, the hoes,
none of it could ever freeze my soul
E
All of it leavin' an empty hole inside of me
still I tread that road
G#m
Why they always tend to end?
That's how it go,
that's the way that it has to be,
E
just no one keepin' the scene
Little they know that's a
G#m
Florida mentality
Causing division, back in my section
It's a constant collision,
they carry switches
E
Put you out of commission
With so much bodies,
ain't no easing the tension
G#m
Nigga, big, big juice to sip
I went and zilled that B -Lil dropkick
E
Carpool ya, we just drop hits
B of A, big deposits
G#m
Been walking round with 20 ,000
Army just sent optics
E
Got head -huntin' lead
Dumping goonies on that drop shit
G#m
Got head -huntin' lead
Dumping goonies on that drop shit
E
Got head -huntin' lead
Dumping goonies on that drop shit
G#m
Got head -huntin' lead
Lid -dumpin' goonies on that drop shit
E
Got head hunnid,
lid -dumpin' goonies on
G#m
that drop shit
You play since got me
actin' out again,
E
actin' like bro
Bet your bitch a break a fuckin'
G#m
neck to make me go
714 to the 305 and shit,
E
never change with a bro
I'm in 10K just to hop on the stage,
G#m
I fuckin' your bitch with a plus, boy
I find problems everywhere I look,
E
like, what wassup, boy
G#m
Russian rule, as soon as I wake up,
let's try my luck, boy
Ain't nobody safe up in the top,
the bitch don't talk
E
Slide out the window,
G#m
hit the fuckin' fuckin' door
You can't I come from the dark side,
get your heart tied
Feel fuckin' around on the wrong side
E
My pops died, he took part in me,
but I'm
G#m
E
Car died, I turned into a villain
G#m
I smoke and I smoke and I smoke
But I'm never chillin',
I been itchin' to make a killin'
D#m
E
If there's money in it,
then I'm totally with it
When I'm on missions, I get totally frigid
G#m
D#m
G#m
It get cold and my soul
feel like I'm ready to die
E
I'm alone on that road,
G#m
but at least I'm makin' a try
D#m
G#m
We all from the trenches,
I'm grateful to witness
That some of us made it up out
E
When I was young,
G#m
they was killin' about money
E
G#m
But now they just killin' for clout
E
They think juice a sip, I'm windin'
G#m
Hail that B -Lil Dropkick,
E
Karpuya, we just drop hits B of A,
big deposits,
G#m
been walkin' round with 20 ,000
Army just in optics,
E
Got head huntin', lead -dumpin'
Goonies on that drop shit,
G#m
Got head huntin', lead -dumpin'
Goonies on that drop shit,
E
Got head huntin', lead -dumpin'
Goonies on that drop shit,
G#m
Got head huntin', lead -dumpin'
Goonies on that drop shit,
E
Got head huntin', lead -dumpin'
Goonies on that drop shit
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