Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
Am
I be on that on
On that all night,
man I be on that all day
Straight up, boy, if you want me,
I'll be ridin with that (Gangsta Gri- Zillz)
Dm
K, K, K, K, K, K, K, K
Verse 2
Am
Time and time again,
Dm
I gotta grab my phone and call Lil Wayne
Am
"Let me use your throwaway,
Dm
'cause niggas out here playin', man"
Am
They just don't get it 'til I pop the
trunk and come back with it
Barrel on the burner big enough
Dm
to spit a hundred midgets
Am
I'm from the Crescent City,
moving nothing less than fifty
That's more shells than
you'll find in the seat
And you don't need to know your
alphabets to recognize a G
I'm in the Lambo making doughnuts,
like I work for Krispy Kreme
Excuse my flossin', dog,
I'm still known to tote a snub
Dm
Niggas thought I lost all my
F
Dm
blickas in that Katrina flood
Am
I still got big,
Dm
F
Am
U- MAC- 11 from '97
Sometimes, you gotta show niggas
Dm
better than you can tell 'em
Verse 3
Am
I be on that gangster shit,
straight up on that gangster shit
I be on that, straight up on that,
Dm
I be on that gangster shit
Am
I be on that gangster shit,
straight up on that gangster shit
I be on that, straight up on that,
Verse 4
I be on that gangster shit
Dm
Am
I be on it, on it all night,
man, I be on it all day
Straight up, boy, if you want me,
I be riding with that
K (who want it?), K (who want
it?), K (who want it?), K (uh)
K (who want it?), K (who want
it?), K (who Want it?), K
Verse 5
Am
I'm on that gangster shit,
I'm on that gangster shit
Dm
I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit,
Am
yeah (Uh- uh)
Verse 6
Am
Chevys riding, swerving out,
mufflers stuffed with 'dro and blow
Mack Maine, Young Money,
Dm
motto still "Fuck a ho"
Am
Burners on the front seat,
case a hater come that close
Body drop when the shotty pop,
Dm
it'll prolly make your body rock
Am
Body rock, yup, nigga,
lean with it, rock with it
Thing'll make you lean,
Dm
I be seen 'round the clock with it
Am
See, I don't stop with it,
hustle for that new money
Smelling like them new hundreds,
diarrhea, loot runnin'
See, I just recruit something that
help me move it every day
More workers than Mary Kay,
vibing to that Mary J
I'm off the chain, like free slaves,
bitch, I'm 'bout my chips
I'm Mack Maine, bitch,
Verse 7
I'm on that gangster shit
Am
I be on that gangster shit,
straight up on that gangster shit
I be on that, straight up on that,
Dm
Am
I be on that gangster shit (Gangsta Gri- Zillz)
I be on that gangster shit,
straight up on that gangster shit
I be on that, straight up on that,
Dm
I be on that gangster shit
Verse 8
Am
I be on it, on it all night,
man, I be on it all day
Straight up, boy, if you want me,
I be riding with that
K (who want it?), K (who want
it?), K (who want it?), K (uh)
K (who want it?), K (who want it?), K
(who want it?), K (uh)
Dm
I'm on that
Verse 9
Am
gangsta shit,
I'm on that gangsta shit
I'm on that gangsta shit,
I'm on that gangsta shit (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
Verse 10
Am
Time and time again, I gotta
turn around and tell Fee Dawg
"Grab that AK off my backseat,
Dm
it's gon' be blood all on them, dog"
Am
Clip longer than a bitch, if a nigga trip,
pop it on in, and give a nigga that shit
Pull it right over and park that whip,
Dm
everybody better run when the trunk door lift
Am
Shit, the only thing I'm runnin from: myself,
with a gun 'til them fuckboys come
The nigga that talk ain't talking 'bout nothing,
Dm
I'm a rude boy, I murder for fun
Am
I'm hot, bitch, word to the Sun,
I'm the Birdman's son, I'm the chosen one
I'm the god, just looking for a nun,
I'm the president: My job here is done (uh)
Verse 11
Am
Chevys riding, swerving out,
mufflers stuffed with 'dro and blow
Dm
Cash Money, Young Money,
Am
Dm
motto still "Fuck a ho"
Am
Burners on the front seat,
'case a hater come that close
Body drop when the shotty pop,
Verse 12
it'll prolly make your body rock
Am
Lean with it (rock with it), lean
with it (rock with it)
Lean with it (rock with it), snap your fingers,
nigga
Dm
Am
I make you lean with it
(rock with it)
Make you lean with it (rock with it)
Nigga, lean with it (rock with it)
Dm
Now, bring the hook in and tell 'em 'bout it
Verse 13
Am
I be on it, on it all night,
man, I be on it all day
Straight up, boy, if you want me,
I be riding with that
K (who want it?), K (who want
it?), K (who want it?), K (uh)
K (who want it?), K (who want
it?), K (who want it?), K
Verse 14
Am
I'm on that gangster shit,
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit,
I'm on that gangster shit (Gangsta Gri- Zillz)
Dm
We 'bout to
Verse 15
stop 'em in they tracks
Am
And show 'em that we root
Let's boom, get shot
We 'bout to stop 'em in they tracks
Am
And it keep my motherfucking
Am
name
Boom, get shot, bitch
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