Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
Em
D
Em
C
Em
D
G
7, 9, 8, 1, Cal, man
C
Am
Free Cody, free Joey, free JD, that's Brody,
D
Bm
C
nigga
D
Bm
C
Em
Trap got me stackin'
G
money like it's Tetris
Bm
C
I just spent five cash up in Saks Fifth
Em
I just bought another
G
nigga's bitch a necklace
Bm
C
If fuck it up, I take it back
Em
and give it to my next bitch
G
No, I'm never by my lonely,
C
I got beef so I gotta keep it on me
Em
G
I dare a n***a try to play me,
Bm
C
I have my shot,
let's go collect if he don't pay me
Em
G
I put one in his head, knock his face off,
C
F#dim
I go hard bout this shit, I don't play soft
C
G
Got the scope on the Mac
if he take off,
Bm
C
Hundred round mags in this bitch,
this the playoffs
Em
Catch a smack then I'm
G
out like I'm Batman,
C
F#dim
If a bitch acting up, get her back in
Em
C
G
Claiming you a dog but you a pussy,
you a cat man
Bm
C
Claim you wouldn't tell but you did,
you a rat man
Em
Let's be honest,
G
you told that's some snitch shit
C
Where I'm from, that ain't gangster,
that's bitch shit
Em
You ate cheese,
G
it don't matter what you did, bitch
Bm
C
Say you smoke your drugs,
bitch, your lungs, bitch, we flip shit
Em
I see my future since way
G
back in elementary
Bm
C
My teacher told me I would
see the penitentiary
Em
I caught a case,
G
they got superior tryna bury me
Bm
Homicide investigations,
Em
got the DA tryna letter me
Trap got me stackin'
G
money like it's Tetris
Bm
C
I just spent five cash up in Saksville
Em
I just bought another
G
nigga's bitch a necklace
Bm
C
If fuck it up, I take it back
Em
and give it to my next bitch
G
No I'm never by my lonely,
C
I got beef so I gotta keep it on me
Em
G
I dare a n***a try to play me,
Bm
C
I have my shawtas go collect
if he don't pay me
Em
C
A hundred bands, two hundred bands,
Bm
C
F#dim
I done turned the finger to a hundred grids
Em
G
Connect love me, I done made his ass a killin'
Bm
C
wish AD didn't do the dots
so he could kill and do the
Em
money did
Sucked thirty rounds, fifty rounds
Bm
C
Pair of titties on my bitch
brought out some hundred rounds
Em
G
Drank a light but the clip in it
weighed about fifty pounds
Bm
C
Sup pressor on the beat
so when it speak
that bitch won't make a sound
Em
I love my mother,
G
she raised a man through the struggle
Bm
I was a fool, skipping school
C
and got myself into trouble
Em
Bro threw me the jacket,
G
I hit the trap and I bubbled
Bm
C
All that money I was stacking,
I flipped it and made it double
Em
Now shit different,
G
I'm buying all this designer
C
All the Fendi and this Gucci,
the Louis and Ferragamo
Em
Some thinking that it's coke,
G
niggas blaming it on the China
I don't tell them my secrets
Em
C
and stay loy al to them commas
Em
G
Trap got me stacking money like it's Tetris
C
I just spent five cash up in Saks Fifth
Em
I just bought another
nigga's bitch a necklace
Bm
C
If fuck it up, I take it back
Em
and give it to my next bitch
E
Em
G
No, I'm never by my lonely
Bm
C
Em
I got beef, so I gotta keep it on me
G
I dare a n***a try to play me
Bm
C
I have my shot,
let's go collect it,
Outro 1
if you'll pay me
Em
E
Em
G
C
Em
G
C
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