Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Dm
Em
I come through
Am
Niggas be screwing their
Dm
Em
face up at me
Am
I'm like why they looking like that?
Got a sawed off sixteen
gauge shotgun with me
Dm
Em
I'll put a big ass hole in yo back
Am
Nigga, I don't know what
you heard about me
Dm
That got you looking like that
But I'll shoot, you know
Em
Am
I'm on some bullshit, fucking with me
Dm
I'll put a big ass hole
Em
Am
in yo back
Verse 2
Am
Dm
Em
Yeah, nigga
Am
what? You're now
Rocking with the livest
Beams on the llamas, New
Dm
York City's finest
Em
A drug dealer's dream, red jag,
rim shining
Am
Four shooters riding in the
Trucks right behind us
Dm
Em
It ain't my fault man,
Am
the hood made me grimy
I hustle, get my weight up
Dm
Them niggas got to move
Em
Am
Only the strong survive
The weak getting bent up
Verse 3
Dm
I come through Niggas
be screwing
Em
their face up at me
Am
Dm
I'm like why they looking like that?
Got a sawed off sixteen
Em
gauge shotgun with me
Am
I'll put a big ass hole in yo back
Dm
Nigga, I don't know what you heard
Em
Am
about me
That got you looking like that
Dm
Em
But I'll shoot, you know
Am
I'm on some bullshit, fucking with me
Dm
I'll put a big ass hole in yo back
Verse 4
Em
Yeah,
nigga what? You're now
Rocking with the livest
Am
Beams on the llamas,
Dm
New York City's finest
Em
Am
A drug dealer's dream,
Dm
Em
red jag, rim shining
Am
Dm
Four shooters riding in the
Em
Trucks right behind us
Am
It ain't my fault man,
Dm
the hood made me grimy
Em
Am
I hustle, get my weight up
Dm
Em
Them niggas got to move
Am
Only the strong survive
The weak getting bent up
Dm
After they blow trial and that
Em
Am
Ass get sent up niggas
in the pens gon hear
This and lose they mind
Come home possessed by the music
Dm
Em
Am
And use that nine i was in Sean C crib when
Dm
I wrote my first verse
Em
Am
Stuck niggas in front of Edgemere
Dm
And let my gat burst
Em
I ain't had no money then
I was in and out of cash
Am
Wearing blue Nik e Cortez
from VIM's damn
Went to Eddie's for gold teeth
Benny's for the shines
Dm
Had on eight ball jackets to
Em
Cover up the nines barrel link chains,
rings
Am
Dm
Damn fools I rob em for
Em
Like all kind of bling
Am
This is not a fiction
homeboy it's fact
Dm
Certain kings paint problem
Em
Am
child on my back
Verse 5
Am
I come through
Niggas be screwing their
Dm
face up at me
Em
E
Am
I'm like why they
looking like that?
Got a sawed off sixteen
gauge shotgun with me
I'll put a big ass hole in yo
Dm
Em
back
Am
Nigga, I don't know what you
heard about me
Dm
That got you looking like that
But I'll shoot, you know
E
Am
I'm on some bullshit, fucking with me
Dm
E
Am
I'll put a big ass hole in yo back
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