Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
A
Am
Yeah,
Fm
you know what I'm say in'?
Cali Crooks, one of the sickest cliques,
F
E
nigga
Am
Cali Crooks, comin' up out that A31,
motherfucka
Yeah, what y 'all wanna do, nigga?
Fm
I may not be rich, nigga
F
E
But you know what? It's like this
Am
These are the things I never had
Never sleep without the strap
E
Am
Fm
And fuck the bitch that tried to have me
E
Am
E
F
Fm
F
Am
E
Am
Don't have no P .A. sheets,
just these 2 felonies
E
And 16 shots in my Glock
E
Am
Fm
to make a nigga break cheese
You lookin' at a nigga
E
that's never been to heaven
Feelin' like I'm livin'
on the edge of hell
Only one chance to prevail
Am
No food in the kitchen,
it got my eyes spinnin'
I got a roof over my head,
but the rent is gettin' too expensive
Fm
I try to remember to stay positive
F
E
Cause even though Jesus died on the cross,
Am
he's comin' back again
I may not be rich, I may not have shit
But I spit rhymes for one of
the sickest clicks
Am
in my time, bitch
F
Fm
We have to diss, you should know by now
Am
we gots to have this shit
E
I might not have it all,
Am
but at least I got a little bit
I may not have shit, I may not be rich
But I spit rhymes for one of
the sickest clicks
E
Am
in my time, bitch
Fm
We hazardous, you should know by now
F
Am
we gots to have this shit
E
I may not have it all,
but at least I got a little bit
Am
Off that endo as I marinate
on the sofa
Like this tightness,
Am
that's twice as sick than Ebola
F
Fm
F
Virus trailers
Fm
F
don't have a chip on your shoulder
E
I don't like ya,
every nigga's find a bitch in your soldier
Am
Rewind the shit over,
I recline to hit those shit
E
for the time it takes slower
But it's that rhymes that's
E
deadly as can't chorus
Fm
F
I spit the lyrical storm
E
Am
in spiritual form
E
F
Niggas get torn cause
E
they was warmed
when my rhythm swarmed
Am
We get it warm, no we get it hot
We gettin' it heated so niggas believe us,
Am
niggas better shake the spot
Fm
F
Fm
I'm hella higher than a jumbo jet
F
Am
E
So give me that money cause nigga
I'm hungry but I ain't dead yet
Am
This that 2006 shit,
niggas thought we ferocious
Split up down the middle,
tell the riddles
E
Little niggas get ate up just like a pickle
Fm
Play the suckers like fiddle,
lit up and I spittle
F
Fucked up while I be doin' my thizzle
E
Nigga, I'm official,
just like a ref with the whistle
Let up, sound my rhythm, it's so good
Am
I may not be rich,
I may not have shit
But I spit rhymes for one of the sickest
Am
clicks in my time, bitch
F
Fm
We hazardous, you should know by now
E
we gots to have this shit
I might not have it all,
Am
but at least I got a little bit
I may not have shit, I may not be rich
But I spit rhymes for one
of the sickest clicks
E
Am
in my time, bitch
Fm
F
Fm
We hazardous, you should know by now
F
we gots to have this shit
E
I may not have it all,
but at least I got a little bit
Teens on my feet,
I got million dollar dreams
Although it always seems like
I'll always be servin' fees
Am
E
Uh, you're takin' a look at
the product of the game
Survivin' the streets,
doin' the same,
makin' my music, makin' a name
I may not have shit, I may not be rich
But I'm doin' this here for
the love of this shit,
E
tryin' to do it straight, legit
Fm
F
Uh, I pick up the phone
E
Am
and try to talk to God
E
I got a couple of things on my mind,
Am
I'm thinkin' about the grind
You told me be faithful,
I'm still paying dues
You told me be grateful,
E
Am
but I ain't doing too cool
F
Fm
F
Fm
So I hit the block
F
Am
to get my hustle on,
E
it's too bad
Am
If I get caught then my family's all alone
And the good part is that I pay the bills
E
But the bad part is that somebody
E
Am
can't skip the meal
Fm
F
Fm
F
I try to rep it to stay positive
E
Cause even though Pop got shot,
Am
he makes an impact on the world still
Am
F
Fm
F
E
Am
I may not be rich, I may not have shit
E
But I spit rhymes for one
of the sickest clicks
Am
in my time, bitch
F
We hazardous,
you should know by now
we gots to have this shit
E
I might not have it all,
but at least I got a little bit
Am
I may not have shit, I may not be rich
E
But I spit rhymes for one of the sickest clicks
Am
in my time, bitch
F
We hazardous, you should know by now
we gots to have this shit
I may not have it all
but at least I got a little bit
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