Tonalité : F minor
Verse 1
Em
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Em
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Bitch,
Em
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Em
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Em
get up Bitch!
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Em
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Em
Suck a niggr dick bitch
Yeah, hoe
Verse 2
Em
They wanna know what I'm worth
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Em
Tell em I'm 50, tell em I'm an animal
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Em
I got the shit out the dirt
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Em
Fuck your lil turf
I won, the heir
So get out the way or get hurt
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Em
You know that money come first
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And I got used to the thirst
Em
I'm trynna teach you a lesson
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Em
I'm trynna come with some blessings
They come with no curse
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I hope you're ready for war
Em
I never seen one that didn't
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Em
come with a hearse
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Even my bitches be ready
Em
They riding around with
one in their purse
How did they get to this?
G
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Em
Lemme tell you again that I'm filthy rich
G
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Em
I done seen it and done
it and done it again
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Em
You watching and talking and
hoping and wishing
I'm living it
There, we just making it rain
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Em
I hit them bitches with bands
F
(bands, bands, bands)
Em
I make a bitch wanna dance
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Em
I wanna give her a chance
(chance, chance, chance)
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I make a bitch wanna make me her plan
Em
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I make a bitch wanna make me her man
Em
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I be too busy, don't focus on pa per
Em
And block them shots that be
coming from haters
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Did a song with Katy Perry
Em
Bank account looking very
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Em
Very, very, very scary
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Em
To these other rappers,
don't compare me
To these other rappers I'm the blue print
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Em
Like Jay- Z, or 9 eleven
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Em
She didn't really believe I
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live in paradise
Em
Till she walked in and seen heaven
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My niggrs been through hell
Em
Let us out them cells
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Em
On the block you really
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can't major in
Em
Nothing else but sales
Am
Em
And this might give you chills
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Em
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The police got them cameras on em
Em
G
My people still getting killed
Em
F
So I gotta choppa and I got a pump
Em
I eat your dinner and I eat your lunch
You looking for seconds
I'm coming for thirds,
ain't no competition
F
Cause I eat em up, niggr!
And I still ain't finished cause
Em
that ain't enough
They say they want action,
I'm calling it bluff
My niggrs bout action, I'm calling em up
You in the league but no, you not
F
Em
balling like me
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I'm something like MVP
Em
Started with nothing,
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was down on my last
Em
Then I got off my ass,
now I'm up on my feet
I've been up for like a week
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Em
Segregated from the sleep
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Em
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Segregated from the weak
Em
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Meditating with the peace, niggr!
Em
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And I ain't nothing but at peace
Em
They thought it was over,
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Em
I'm back in this bitch
And these niggrs deceased,
yeah they dead!
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Em
That's what happens
when coming for me
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Em
Ain't no lacking
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I'm packing I'm stacking these
Em
racks up in that brand new louis V
I got bands, bands, bands on me
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Em
Now she wanna dance,
dance, dance on me
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Em
Got zanz, zanz, zanz on me
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Em
Now she wanna put her friend
hands on me
Yeah, that sound good,
we don't need a plan B
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Em
Every given day, a hundred bands on me
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Em
A G for the G's these
days sounds cheap
Em
Two hundred fifty thou, we just had a slow week
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Em
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Em
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Em
(Mafia) (and we will never stop doing this shit,
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Em
F
Em
get used to it)
Ay, my niggr, for booking shows
First of all you wanna book a show
You gotta hit that Mother fucking bag
Hit up my niggr Ray at 901 292 O 7 95
I'm high as a motherfucker,
you know what I'm saying
Oh yeah man, my niggr, you know,
go check out my weed
Green suicide, at your local dispensaries,
right now go
And get that shit man,
green suicide is soul fire
I'm telling you my niggr, shit crazy
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