Tonalité : D# minor•
Verse 1
Ebm
Cb
JD On Tha Track
Ebm
Cb
Iceberg want a bag, bitch
Verse 2
Ebm
We pop out at your party,
I'm with the gang
Cb
And it's gon' be a robbery,
so tuck your chain
Ebm
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry,
but I can't change
Cb
We ain't aimin' for your body,
shots hit your brain
Ebm
We come from poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
Cb
It's a lot of animosity,
but they won't say my name
Ebm
Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
Cb
'Cause they'll do that job
for me while I hop on a plane
Verse 3
Ebm
She heard I'm a star,
now she tryna take her clothes off
Cb
Faceshot with this AR, I'm bound to
knock a nigga nose off
Ebm
Drowsy off the Act', I'm
sippin' lean until I doze off
Cb
My homie trappin' like it's laundry
day, he drop a load off
Ebm
Police at the ban do,
hit the back and cut the stove off
Cb
Used to hustle packs but now
I'm richer than my old boss
Ebm
Almost summertime,
I'm finna see how much the Rolls cost
Cb
If her friend ain't fuckin',
kick her out and make them hoes walk
Ebm
Runnin' through them hunnids, new blue check,
I guess I'm verified
Cb
Cappin' off this ecstasy,
I'm rollin' like I'm paralyzed
Ebm
You weren't out there thuggin' with the killers,
you was terrified
Cb
All my niggas pop out in them trenches,
we don't never hide
Verse 4
Ebm
We pop out at your party,
I'm with the gang
Cb
And it's gon' be a robbery,
so tuck your chain
Ebm
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry,
but I can't change
Cb
We ain't aimin' for your body,
shots hit your brain
Ebm
We come from poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
Cb
It's a lot of animosity,
but they won't say my name
Ebm
Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
Cb
'Cause they'll do that job for
Verse 5
me while I hop on a plane
Ebm
None of my hoes got a lot of mileage
Cb
Keep it G, your style is childish
Proud of myself, I finally found it
Only keep the guys around me
Ebm
I go extra dressing with this drip,
Cb
I call it Thousand Island
I can make my youngin' snatch
your necklace for a thousand dollars
Ebm
Soon as we sexin', thousand
problems
Cb
Hoppin' on jets, this money calling
I still be thuggin', I'm sorry, mama
Pop out, I'm on every corner
Ebm
VVS on every stone
Cb
This jewelry got my head gone
These bankrolls got my head gone
These meds got my head gone
Ebm
We been poppin' out since
middle school
Cb
This lifestyle ain't nothing new
But we'll get rid of you, yeah
Ebm
We been poppin' out since
middle school
Cb
This shit here ain't nothing new
Polo, what you tell 'em, fool?
Verse 6
Ebm
We pop out at your party,
I'm with the gang
Cb
And it's gon' be a robbery,
so tuck your chain
Ebm
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry,
but I can't change
Cb
We ain't aimin' for your body,
shots hit your brain
Ebm
We come from poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
Cb
It's a lot of animosity,
but they won't say my name
Ebm
Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
Cb
'Cause they'll do that job for
me while I hop on a plane
Verse 7
Ebm
And don't gotta explain (nah), 'cause
I got plenty stains (stains)
Cb
I pull up in Ferraris when I hop on the
plane (no cap)
Ebm
Got diamonds on my Cartis (Cartis), I
see you niggas lame (lame)
Cb
I'm in Miami Garden with a Richard
Mille plain (Richard Mille plain)
Ebm
I'm a seed, you can't put me
in a grave (no)
Cb
Somebody prayed for me 'cause I couldn't
have been a slave (no)
Ebm
Float on the D- U- Bs, we had
cash back in the day (yeah)
Cb
Now the Rollie say the date,
roll around in two- door Wraith (two Wraiths)
Ebm
You gotta work hard,
just can't make it off of faith
Cb
I sold me a lil' hard for a few thousands,
I was straight (straight)
Ebm
I been jumped off the porch,
learned to hustle for a plate
Cb
Now the shrimp come with a steak,
five- star condo where I lay
Ebm
We pop out at your
Verse 8
party,
I'm with the gang
Cb
And it's gon' be a robbery,
so tuck your chain
Ebm
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry,
but I can't change
Cb
We ain't aimin' for your body,
shots hit your brain
Ebm
We come from poverty, man,
we ain't have a thing
Cb
It's a lot of animosity,
but they won't say my name
Ebm
Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga,
don't get banged
Cb
'Cause they'll do that job for me while
Outro 1
I hop on a plane
Ebm
Cb
Ebm
Cb
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Cb
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