Tonalité : D# minor
Intro 1
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Em
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Am
Em
G
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Verse 1
Em
Gold dummies,
Am
server bundles are raw
Em
Am
F
Nig gas get shot,
Am
Em
fiends poke, hop in they arms
F
Accurate to Seattle,
Am
we be hustlin' hard
G
F
Am
Lift up my sleeve, look at my arms,
Em
Am
see my hustlin' scars
F
Em
Am
In the 745, doin' the buck fifty
Em
Am
My watch and my chain,
Em
we doin' the buck fifty
F
G
You can get ten out the
Am
G
door for a buck fifty
Em
F
Amportino got work, my nigga,
come fuck with me
Em
Try and play on this road
and get your soul snatched
F
Am
Em
I can tell that it's new,
this ain't the old batch
F
Am
I can smell through the bag
G
because the odor's reekin'
F
All of my engines are new,
C
none of my motors squeakin'
F
Em
My girls all on my phone
Am
Em
with baby mama drama
Am
F
I smoke hella tree
Am
F
Em
just to ease through all the trauma
F
Am
I got rank where I'm from,
like Franklin from Snowfall
F
I ain't tryin' to ball fast,
Am
F
I'm cool with the slow ball
Em
I ain't tryin' to fall fast,
Am
Em
I'm tryin' to last long
Am
Em
Am
Em
We knock the album out quick,
F
Em
we on the last song
F
I'm the last
Am
Don, double -disc masterpiece
Em
Am
F
Ampedesius,
Am
a lyrical catastrophe
Em
F
Em
I'm pouring G in these streets
G
Em
the way I be regulatin'
Am
F
Am
If you try to touch me,
Em
then you'll be levitatin'
F
Em
Flyin' down Rainier
like I'm a reindeer
Am
F
I'm from Seattle
Am
and I got all of my game here
F
Em
Go dummy, server bundles are raw
F
Am
Niggas get shot, fiends poke,
Em
hop in they arms
F
G
Am
Accurate to Seattle, we be hustlin' hard
G
F
Lift up my sleeve, look at my arms
Am
Em
Am
See my hustlin' stars
F
Em
Am
Em
In the 745, doin' a buck fifty
Am
My watch and my chain,
Em
we doin' a buck fifty
F
G
You can get ten off the
dole for a buck fifty
F
Em
Ampatino got work,
F
my nigga come fuck with you
Am
G
Am
So real, cold steel,
Em
all cash up front is no deals
F
Am
G
Cold chills when I open
Am
G
Em
the package up
To be real,
F
Am
F
all these rappers wack as fuck
Em
Am
My bitch keep actin' up
So I went to the car lot
Em
and bought an Acura
F
Hit her with the pole,
Am
Em
told her it's a gold
Am
Put her on the road,
F
Am
she came back with the load
F
This world cold,
Em
Am
Em
Am
so you better keep a straight smoke tree
Em
But never seen my teeth in the pig
F
Am
From OZs to Hokies
Em
F
It's so deep I went
Em
F
Am
from H to Hokies
F
Get no sleep
Em
G
A .M .P. I'm so dope
Em
Am
If you ain't coppin'
work from the mob
Em
F
It's no hoes, go broke
Am
Tryna war with us
It's no joke
Em
Am
Plus I shoot like the
F
Warriors I won't smoke
Em
Am
Go dummy, several bundles of raw
Em
F
Am
Niggas get shot, fiends poke,
Em
hop in they arms
F
G
Am
Accra to Seattle, we be hustlin' hard
G
F
Lift up my sleeve, look at my arms,
Am
Em
Am
see my hustlin' scars
F
Em
Am
In the 745, doin' the buck fifty
G
Am
F
My watch and my chain,
Am
Em
we doin' the buck fifty
F
G
You can get ten off the door
for a buck fifty
Em
F
Ampuccino got work, my nigga,
G
G
Em
G
come fuck with me
G
Em
F
Am
Em
Am
F
Outro 1
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