Tonalité : Bb minor
Intro 1
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Ab
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I'm that white
Verse 1
boy,
country cracker,
attacker from Tennessee
The bread snacker out the truth south,
is you feelin' me?
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Ab
These boys killin' me, they so gangster
Tell us great whites weed
out them yard bird pranksters
Ebm
Man they in danger,
flexin' they anger
Chokin' on my name,
watch your mouth or I'ma strangle ya
Abm
Ab
Adjust my angle, bruh,
and let them thangs unload
Chop a shell straight to hell
Abm
Ab
where you think you'll go
Ebm
Come and test my flow,
we can't go toe -to -toe
Doe -for -doe, show -for -show,
anytime, let's roll
Ab
I'll be the first to throw my doves up
Proud, hear me say it loud,
Abm
white boys in the town
Ebm
The right hand of the boss,
the sergeant of these troops
Got my finger on the trigger,
white flag to my boots
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Ab
Jeans creased with a cuff,
right shoe laced out
I'ma give these boys a reason
to keep my name out they mouth
Ebm
If my daddy was alive,
there'd be someone you could call
You could cry like a broad holler,
please call him out
Abm
But since my daddy gone
and you done did me wrong
Ab
When I see you in the streets,
boy, it's on, it's on
Ebm
If my daddy was alive,
there'd be someone you could call
You could cry like a broad holler,
please call him out
Abm
But since my daddy gone
and you done did me wrong
Ab
When I see you in the streets,
boy, it's on, it's on
Abm
I'm the Tennessee Volunteer,
Ebm
yeah, you know me
Eb
I ain't new to this game,
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Ab
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I'm like VI P
Ab
On these back roads,
Ebm
sippin' out the jar of sweet tea
Ab
Blowing on that Berry Light,
Northern Cali crossbreed
Ebm
I'm a straight paper chaser,
I bout my cheddar
Eb
Certified hustler,
Ab
Ebm
January to December
Ab
Ebm
Profile clean, but you know better
Ab
Cause I stay in these streets
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Ebm
Abm
Ab
like a real go -getter
Ebm
Dirty South cracker,
from the sticks to the bricks
Gon' play with my fetid,
boy, I put you in the mix
Abm
Ab
Got them money bag goons
Abm
straight posted on your six
Ab
Just waitin' for that...
Ebm
Ab
Leave you in the ditch
Ebm
Yeah, it's that white boy music,
you done heard it before
But you ain't hear it full circle
till you heard it from Smoke
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Ab
I just give it to you plain,
true, simple, and slow
So either buy the CD
or catch me live at a show
Ebm
And get the realest from the country,
truth south in my blood
A bunch of rowdy white boys,
what you think that it was?
Ab
We be down with them clowns,
but we strapped with them dubs
So if it's trouble that you're looking for,
get ready for us
Ebm
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