Tonalité : A minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
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Dm
Gm
Dm
Am
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Verse 1
Dm
Am
Don't try me,
Dm
boy, don't even test me
Gm
Dm
Am
Don't even walk by me,
Dm
shit, it get messy
Even if you brush me,
I run over your head like a
Am
Humvee, nigga
Dm
The gangsta rap that don't impress
Gm
Dm
me I warn you boy, no actually
Am
Dm
You ain't in the same
Am
Dm
damn class as me
Am
Dm
Cause I'm
Gm
E -class, you
Dm
C -class, I'll see
you later
Am
When you catch up until then,
Dm
just be a hater
Am
Dm
I hear ya, there's really
nothing that I can tell ya
Am
Dm
Except if you fuck with me,
I'll fucking kill ya
Am
Dm
Cause yeah, you wanna be in the limelight
Am
But you could come and
Dm
star me in the sky
You and
God, nigga, the same night
Gm
Dm
Cause knowing he ain't tryna fight
Am
Dm
Tryna lay you down, skate town
Am
Dm
Fuck something all in the same night
Gm
Don't get it wrong, nigga,
Dm
Am
Dm
get it right I don't play around, I knife you down
Am
Don't pull out the pound,
Dm
you get it twice
Gm
Dangerously, y 'all niggas shook beat
Dm
Am
Dm
We all pro, y 'all niggas rookies
Am
We rep our set, y 'all niggas pussy
Dm
We rap where we live,
y rappin' what it could
Gm
Dm
We be the infinite, infamous team
Act like you know the three amigos
Am
With the guns in they jeans,
reppin' from
Queens
Dm
Gm
Dm
We be the infinite, infamous team
Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
E
Am
By any means, no, we haven't paid
Dm
Am
Dm
Uh, my des tiny's a billion bucks
Touch and touch, we lookin' for you
Cause that's what you get,
when you think that I'm tricking
You gotta trust it,
Am
Dm
baby girl I'm bout my business
Please don't get me mixed in with them
Gm
Dm
lames you be running them games on
You listening, that's some real talk for you,
spread the news
Am
Gm
I'm serious, they the lies,
Dm
rap lyric I break down your spirit like a dog
Am
Taught not to go nowhere near it
Dm
Am
Dm
Palms itch like a athlete's foot
Gm
Dm
We getting money, eyes twitching
You cowards talking about me, all funny
Now, you done talked me up,
Gm
so there I is
Dm
In the back coupe,
Range
Gm
Rover 7 to bend
Dm
Gm
Dm
With the haze flowing heavily,
you know what
Am
We goin' down, police pull us,
they know what it is
Gm
Mad guns with us,
Dm
but you know them things
Am
Dm
We're out here to be a bust of the century,
Am
they grave decree
Dm
We livin' dangerously,
Gm
y 'all niggas shook me
Dm
Am
Dm
We all pro, y 'all niggas rookies
Am
Dm
Am
We rap off set, y 'all niggas pussy
Dm
We rap where we live,
y rappin' what it could be
Gm
Dm
We the infinite, infamous team
Act like you know the three amigos
Am
with the guns in they jeans
Reppin' from
Queens
Dm
Gm
Dm
We be the infinite, infamous team
Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
E
Dm
Am
By any means, no ain't havin' pity
Dm
I'm a young boss, mob nigga till I cross
Over to that next side, man,
call it what you want
Heaven or hell, my nigga still a rebel
And find new ways that we can
take it to the next level
Gm
Tell
Dm
God stop fearing himself
Slow down and pay attention
Am
Dm
to the kids in the ghetto
Gm
Dm
Down here, it's big business
Am
If you ain't got wealth, you ain't got shit
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
All y 'all about to bear witness to the infinite,
Dm
infamous 10
Gm
Am
Dm
You can't put a time frame on us,
we infinitely
Make a dynasty look like
a canceled show
Make your whole life story
look like a real hoax
Gm
Dm
Niggas got their mind on our money,
they watchin' us grow
But they can't eat off our trees,
poison, yo
Gm
Dm
Get your hand out of my pockets,
you already know
And count money every time you try
Am
Dm
to reach me on the phone
We be the infinite, infamous team
Gm
Dm
Act like you know the three amigos
with the guns in they jeans
Reppin' from
Queens
We be the infinite, infamous team
Gm
Dm
Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
Am
Dm
By any means, know we havin' pay
Gm
We livin' dangerously
Dm
Y 'all niggas shook beat
Am
Dm
We all pro
Y 'all niggas rookies
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
We rep our set, y 'all niggas pussy
Am
Dm
We rap where we live, yeah,
Am
rap it when it could be
Dm
We the infinite, infamous team
Gm
Dm
Act like you know the three amigos
With the guns in they jeans,
reppin' from
Queens
We be the infinite, infamous team
Gm
Dm
Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
By any means, no,
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
we havin' peace
You
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