Tonalité : E minor•
Verse 1
Em
I woke up this morning,
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G
I had a boner
Em
I went to sleep last night with no bitch,
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nigga, I was a loner
Em
I be going through shit,
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losin' bitches and homies
Em
If I don't make it with this rap shit,
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nigga, I might be homeless
Em
My moms don't got a job,
G
my pop's checks ain't enough
Em
If ain't bringin' home that money,
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my whole family is fucked
Verse 2
Em
I swear I move like the mob,
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I'm watchin' movies too much
Em
If niggas wanted you dead,
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what would you suggest?
Em
They wonder why I do drugs
G
and hang with thugs
Em
Since I made it the city hated,
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G
wait, where is the love?
Em
I ride around with my gun,
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this is not for fun
Em
I stay protected cause my homie
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just took one to the lung
Verse 3
Em
Had him on life support,
G
where's the family support?
Em
He knew who shot him,
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but he ain't even show up in court
Em
Yeah, that's a real G, nigga,
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he on a kill spree, nigga
Em
The homie popped him so I hope
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Em
he don't kill me, nigga
Verse 4
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
I be going through some things,
G
you don't know what I've been thinkin'
Em
That's why I really
Verse 5
be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
I be going through some things,
G
you don't know what I've been thinkin'
Verse 6
Em
Now I'm ridin' through traffic
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G
with 2Pac blastin'
Em
With a bitch that's irritatin' from
G
all these questions she askin'
Em
Like what bitches I fucked,
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when, how and where
Em
You ain't my main bitch so why
the fuck do you care
That's why bitches get fucked,
G
then turn around and get left
Verse 7
Em
Somebody need to teach them less talk,
G
more sex
Em
I'm pressed when I'm stressed,
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my granny tell me I'm blessed
Em
F#m
Well, why the fuck do Jesus Christ got
G
me goin' through this shit?
Em
Everybody need favors,
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G
what happens if I go broke?
Em
Or say I ain't got it,
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G
then buy my lolo some new spokes
Em
Right up in your fake setup,
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fuck you up like some mace
Verse 8
Em
So fuck your handout,
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G
give a young nigga some space
Em
Give a nigga some Ace,
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give me a blunt that's laced
Em
Sprinkle some molly in it,
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G
watch me take this shit to my face
Em
The snitch is the shooter,
G
they took time away from his case
Em
Holy shit, oh lord,
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Em
where is the world today?
Verse 9
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
I be going through some things,
G
Em
you don't know what I've been thinkin'
Verse 10
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
That's why I really be smokin'
G
and I really be drinkin'
Em
I be going through some things,
G
you don't know what I've been thinkin
Em
I swear this
Verse 11
industry shit,
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Em
G
to me is one big ass lick
Em
I walk inside of a buildin',
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tell the A&R nigga strip
Em
Tell 'em I need all of my chips,
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my life been known Section eight
Em
I've been a welfare case,
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AFDC pump fake
Em
Meanwhile I'm grindin' cause drug
G
money ain't like rap money
Verse 12
Em
Four white kilo snow bunny,
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equal one whole show, dummy
Em
I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked
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G
Up , I got a bad call, they killed Braze
Em
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They killed Chad my big homie Pup
Em
Puppy eyes in my face,
bruh, and I've really been drinkin'
Why the fuck I've really
G
been smokin'?
Em
What the fuck, I'm the sober one
F#m
When I'm so stressed out
G
I can't focus
Verse 13
Em
Hideout when I ride out,
ski mask with the eyes out
G
Speed past in the Cutlass-
Em
me and little Ocho
And we young nigga hop out
G
Em
Two tears in a bucket, I feel like fuck it
That's the price of fame,
G
recognize my pain, that's all I know
Verse 14
Em
All alone, but I'm out here though
G
Call my troops like vamonos
Em
I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up
G
I got a bad call, and it's all bad
Em
F#m
Off OG with my OG and some OE,
G
Em
by the tall glass
Interlude 1
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Verse 15
Em
That's why i really be smokin'
G
and i really be drinkin'
Em
That's why i really be smokin'
G
and i really be drinkin'
Em
That's why i really be smokin'
G
and i really be drinkin'
Em
I be going through some things,
G
you don't know what I've been thinkin'
Em
That's why i really
Verse 16
be smokin'
G
and i really be drinkin'
Em
That's why i really be smokin'
G
and i really be drinkin'
Em
That's why i really be smokin'
G
and i really be drinkin'
Em
I be going through some things,
G
Em
you don't know what I've been thinkin'
Verse 17
Em
That's why i really be smokin'
and i really be drinkin'
That's why i really be smokin'and i really
be drinkin'
That's why i really be smokin'and i
really be drinkin'
I be going through some things,
you don't know what I've been thinkin'
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