Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
Gbm
Db
Gbm
Db
Oh shit, fuck is my watch at? Shit man,
F#m
Ab
Gbm
Db
F#m
fuck
C#
F#m
C#
Nah man, nah man, hell nah
G#
F#m
C#
G#
F#m
These bitches is frontin'
The fuck the shit go?
Verse 2
F#m
Them drug gangstas
Yo son, you got my shit?
F#
F#m
F#
F#m
Nah, son, I ain't got ya shit
C#
Son, you ain't got my shit?
Verse 3
Gbm
Nah, nigga, I ain't got ya shit
Db
Yo, son, my shit is gone
Gbm
Pah listen, I ain't got ya shit
Db
Ab
Gbm
Lex you sure you ain't leave it in the
Db
I started buggin'
Verse 4
Gbm
out, fell in the zone,
Ab
Gbm
half the bone lit
Db
Gbm
Passed off, rubbin' on my ski hat,
oh shit
Gb
My blunt fell, my watch, you seen it?
Gbm
Db
Gleamin' little young fella,
Gbm
he just had the stupidest look, weeded
Verse 5
C#
Yo, I'm tired and stressed,
Gbm
hungry and I'm vexed
Db
Gbm
And I'm flippin' 'cause these
Gb
niggaz wanna play me for test
Db
Ab
Shit fell off ya hand Lord? Stop it,
Gbm
Db
I'm eyein niggaz in they faces
Gbm
After that I'm goin' at niggaz pockets
Db
The watch,
Verse 6
faggot yeah,
F#m
y'all niggaz got my shit
C#
Yo Lex we family,
I helped you cop yo' shit
F#m
C#
F#m
Then help me find my shit
G#
C#
Eye- ballin' every fake Frankie
Lymon in the joint
F#m
Break out,
Verse 7
find my shit
C#
F#m
Yeah, yo now I got robbed, I smell it
Db
Mad bitches walkin' by
Gbm
the fella tryin' to crochet
Db
Gbm
Bitch spell it, listen trick, be out, bounce
Verse 8
Gbm
Ab
Db
Blew an ounce off of weed
Gbm
in the bitch face
She pulled out two white owls
Db
Gbm
Everybody back the fuck up, move
Db
Ab
Chef, you actin' like a loose cannon
Verse 9
Gb
Gbm
Pah, with you an d your dudes
Db
If my shit come up, cool
Gbm
C#
Matter of fact, clack, clack,
F#m
clack, clack
Niggas pulled out tools
Verse 10
C#
F#m
Yo, yo, yo, yo, turn the fuckin' lights off
Db
Gbm
Pass the illumin' Lord, tell the DJ yo,
Db
turn the fuckin' music off
We got announcements,
Gbm
Db
we want y'all to listen clear
Gb
We just lost about mansion in here
Gbm
Db
And yo,
Verse 11
Gbm
eh yo, if we don't get
it back it's gon' be a problem
Db
Gb
Gbm
Then my niggas gon' react
Gb
Gbm
and that'll be a problem
C#
F#m
Gb
Eighty- five thou' gone we
Gbm
got a fuckin' problem
Gb
Gbm
Ain't nobody leavin' alive
until we find 'em
Verse 12
C#
Gbm
Excuse me, miss, no I ain't havin' it
Db
Gbm
I smacked him with the four pound,
bitch hit the ground
Db
F#m
Then I stepped off, dropped out the shit
Db
Gbm
Db
Equipped with the dipped
F#m
Courdouroy Bailey's with the cream stitch
Verse 13
C#
F#m
Powerhouse bis
C#
Gbm
cuits that blow roofs off
Db
Gbm
Rae watch is missin',
Db
Gbm
Db
F#m
Db
you take ya boots off and take off those chain s
Gbm
Db
The fat fuck thought I was playin'
F#m
so I started sprayin'
C#
Chicks hit the floor, bottles broke
Gbm
Db
The owner slid through beefin',
Verse 14
Gbm
Db
Duke threw the toast to his throat
Gbm
Db
We brought the noise like we
F#m
here to pro mote
My man don't get his shit
C#
F#m
in four or five minutes
C#
F#m
Yo we're leavin' with the vote
Verse 15
C#
C
A gangsta's lotto,
F#m
C#
thirteen bodies and still climbin'
F#m
Big shotties, bodied
C#
when they sniff body
F#m
We did our thing too we got
to the envy lobby
C#
D#
F#m
Our last four or five shots we see nobody
Verse 16
C#
F#m
Yo, yo, yo, yo, turn the fuckin' lights off
C
C#
F#m
Pass the illumin' Lord, tell the DJ yo,
C#
turn the fuckin' music off
We got announcements,
Gbm
Db
we want y'all to listen clear
Gbm
We just lost about mansion in here
Db
And yo,
Verse 17
Gbm
eh yo, if we don't get it back
Db
it's gon' be a problem
Gb
Gbm
Then my niggas gon' react
Gb
Gbm
and that'll be a problem
Db
Gbm
Eighty- five thou' gone we
got a fuckin' problem
Ain't nobody leavin' alive
until we find 'em
Verse 18
Db
Eh yo, eh yo, shit got real that night
Gbm
Power grabbed him,
Db
Vine smacked him dead in his head
(Oh shit, nigga he got a Magnum)
Db
Yo we all holdin', rollin'
Verse 19
Gbm
Grab a nigga, search him if he front,
Db
Gbm
fuck it, blow him
Watchin' niggas foldin'
Gbm
The bartender got a shotgun in his hand
Db
Let off the wheelchair nigga
Ab
Gbm
got him and ran
Verse 20
Db
Surround the don,
full body armor automatically on
The faggots passed off the
Gbm
watch and gone
(Yo y'all niggas
ain't searchin' shit)
Yo where the big mouth at?
Db
Niggas step up
Verse 21
Matter of fact nigga, line the fuck up
Nigga tried to swing on G's
but he a gentleman
Son, he dropped the dead
arm but failed to see it
Two shot G's pealed his meat
Verse 22
Let's see, niggas tried to front
like my niggas is weak
Corey pulled the truck up, see- 4ed this bitch,
blew it the fuck up
Niggas'll use and niggas'll die
in this mothafucka
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