Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
Ab
I ain't just an artist,
Bm
Ab
I put foes under
Bm
When I hit the target, I unload thunder
Ab
Bm
That a turnin' on gunner
or a stone -cold fronter
Ab
Into the roadrunner
He outta here, shots and tears,
Bm
body wear
Ab
Skatin' off like he gresky
Bm
in some hockey gear
Ab
Bumpin' your gums to
Bm
pumpin' your tongue
I bump in the sun,
Ab
he'll jump out his ones
Listen, fuck where you from
Abm
or what you be come
Bm
Ab
A chump or a bum,
either way I'm jumpin' in funds
Bm
Ab
It ain't a damn thing,
Bm
you gettin' hand chained
Ab
I could raise more money
Bm
than a campaign
Ab
Watch a man rain,
Bm
cause it ain't a damn game
Ab
I'm buying champagne, nigga,
Bm
it's a damn shame
Ab
Hats rappin' bout squeezin' clips,
Bm
Ab
squeezin' gats
And when it lead to that
Bm
Ab
His feet are leadin' traps,
Bm
keep me out your measly raps
Ab
I stomp you out with knikes,
Bm
that's what I call a sneak attack
Ab
Get your sneakers taxed,
Abm
Bm
couple of your people slapped
Ab
Where you wanna meet me at?
Abm
Bm
I ain't with the meet and chat
Ab
You gon' need your straps,
same for your buddy
Bm
Ab
Since you came with your buddy,
Bm
you gon' label them cussy
Ab
I put loonies on your roof,
ain't got goonies
Bm
Ab
that'll shoot you for Canadian money
Bm
You better...
Ab
Bm
I ain't just an artist, I put foes under
Ab
When I hit the target,
Bm
I unload thunder
Ab
That'll turn a known gunner
Bm
or a stone -cold fronter
Ab
into the roadrunner
He outta here, shots and tears,
Bm
body wear
Ab
Skatin' off like he gresky in
Bm
some hockey gear
Ab
Bumpin' your guns,
the punk on your tongue
Bm
Now bumpin' his son,
Ab
he'll jump out his wounds
Ab
Listen, I stay round there
Bm
with Trey Pym's man
Ab
Bm
A clown there, he gon' see A -Round flair
Ab
He gon' stay there, I'm the nigga,
Bm
you gon' lay down stairs
Ab
When you play like a do -rag
Bm
and lay down here
Ab
Shake down where?
Dbm
Bm
The NervaLion, word to Sire
Ab
I'll lay you in some dirt
Bm
Ab
like some fertilizer
I'm a work supplier,
Bm
dealin' with some strong crack
Ab
Once you see the combat
Ab
That's how they on track
Bm
Runnin' to his mom's shack
Ab
Pullin' signs of condacts,
Bm
put it on his bald cap
Ab
Bm
But it fall back, playin' with me homes
Ab
On his block, I look like
Bm
I got NATO on the phone
Ab
Lay it on your dome for playin' sick
Bm
Ab
Jay Slick, if you don't
believe in the God
Bm
Bm
Then you's a atheist
Ab
Got these haters sick,
Bm
what they even rappin' for?
Ab
I laugh at them and pass them off
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