Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
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Just saw an alien saucer ap
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proaching from the sky
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Radio contact has been attempted
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but cannot be established
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Instructions are to prepare for an
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attack by an un known enemy
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Huh
Verse 2
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Gm
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Gm
Yeah
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Huh
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Uh
Verse 3
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.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
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I point it at you and tell that motherfucker,
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"Fetch"
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I'm fuckin' her good,
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she got her legs on my neck
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I get pussy, mouth and ass,
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call that bitch triple threat
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When I was in jail,
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she let me call her collect
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But if she get greedy,
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I'ma starve her to death
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Top down, it's upset
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Been fucking the world and nigga,
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Eb
I ain't come yet
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You fuck with me wrong,
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I knock your head off your neck
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The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
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The guns are drawn and I
ain't talkin' 'bout a sketch
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Ab
I pay these niggas with a reality check
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Prepare for the worst but
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still praying for the be st
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This game is a bitch, I got my
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Gb
hand up her dress
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The money don't sleep,
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so Weezy can't rest
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An AK47 is my fucking address, huh
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Eb
I'm not a star, somebody
Verse 4
lied
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I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Gm
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I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Gm
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Gm
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I got a chopper in the car
Ab
Bbm
Yeah, load up the choppers
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like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
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niggas where it hurts
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If I die today,
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remember me like John Lennon
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Buried in Louis,
I'm talking all brown linen, huh
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Big black nigga
Verse 5
and an icy watch
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Shoes on the coupe,
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that got a Nike shop
Count the profits,
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you could bring 'em in a Nike box
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Grindin' in my Jordans, kick them off,
they might be hot (huh)
F
Swish, I'm swimmin' in a
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yellow bitch (boss)
F
In the red 911,
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lookin' devilish (haha)
F
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit
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down (huh)
Thought it was bulletproof 'til
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he got hit the fifth time
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Drop Palmolive in a nigga dope
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Make it come back even harder
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Gm
than before (yeah)
Baby, I'm the only one that
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paid your car note (Rozay)
Well connected,
got killers off in Chicago (huh)
Eb
I'm not a star, somebody
Verse 6
lied
Gm
Eb
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Gm
Eb
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Gm
Eb
Gm
I got a chopper in the car
Eb
Bbm
Yeah, load up the choppers
Gb
Bbm
like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
Gb
niggas where it hurts
Bbm
If I die today,
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remember me like John Lennon
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Buried in Louis,
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I'm talking all brown linen, huh
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Talk stupid,
Verse 7
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get your head popped
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I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Red Fox
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Big B's, Red Sox
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I get money to kill time, dead clocks
You're fucking with a nigga
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who don't give a fuck
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Empty the clip, then roll the window up
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Pussy niggas sweet,
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you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch,
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she say she finna cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain,
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I don't need a piece
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That banana clip,
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let Chiquita speak
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Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B
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Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch ass nigga,
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pussy ass nigga
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I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass,
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nigga
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You know the rules,
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kill 'em all and keep moving
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Gm
If I die today, it'd be a holiday, huh
Verse 8
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Eb
I'm not a star, somebody lied
Gm
I got a chopper in the car,
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so don't make it come alive (yeah)
Rip your ass apart,
then I pull myself together
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Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, M, M, M, M,
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we rich forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet,
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the more that bitch gon' bang
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Red on the wall,
F
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Basquiat when I paint (yeah)
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Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my bitch
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My first home invasion,
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papi gave me forty bricks
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Son of a bitch,
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then I made a great escape
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Ain't it funny? Mama only
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son be baking cakes
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Pull up in the sleigh,
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hop out like I'm Santa Claus
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Niggas gather around, got gifts for each
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and all of y'all (haha)
Take it home and let it bubble,
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that's the double up (yeah)
If you get in trouble,
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that just mean you fuckin' up (nigga)
It's a cold world,
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I need a bird to cuddle up (yeah)
I call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up
Verse 9
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I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
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