Tonalité : G minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
(Rippa On The Beat, bitch)
Em
Am
This how I'm livin'
Em
Am
C
Two for thirty- five I just come out the H
Em
Am
Hit it with Bolivia, it look like the 'Caine
Em
Twenty- seven
Verse 2
Em
ounces,
three 9 pieces I'm shaking back
My old hoe gon' fuck on Sunday,
D
G
can't wait for that
Em
H town, no fittin' on,
we dealin' that
Rumors hit my top every minute
D
G
D
I'm built for that
Em
If I can pray there I can stay there
I ain't scared of nothing
Your grandma stay there,
you don't lay there
D
G
Em
Boy you scared to hustle
Oh well, really yeah,
name ringing bells (yeah)
And my neighborhood supplier
D
Em
D
just got out the Feds
F#dim
I'm
Verse 3
D
Am
pissing clean for my P.O,
Em
I'ma living legend
Straight out the clink
Am
Em
Fuck every C.O who encountered
C
Em
Kevin (yeah)
Am
White people showing love
Em
C
Em
Niggas hating on me (what up?)
Am
C
Say they got a cake baked and
Em
they waiting on me (leggo)
I went flat
Am
Had to scratch
Em
Women skated on me
Am
Em
I pray five times a day I had
to talk to God
Am
Em
In Chicago going hard without
C
Em
a body guard (grr)
Am
I'm in control and I'm controlling,
Em
Am
Em
I'm a shot caller (shot)
Am
F
Couple rappers but they names
C
Em
I am not calling (not)
Am
Y'all gotta pay up that lil' lease,
Em
C
Em
I'm a lil' land Lord (yeah)
Am
If you don't pay up what you order,
Em
I'ma stack for it (stack)
Am
Rubber bands
Em
Coming in, on command
Verse 4
Em
Twenty- seven ounces,
three 9 pieces I'm shaking back
My old hoe gon' fuck on Sunday,
D
G
can't wait for that
Em
H town, no fittin' on,
we dealin' that
Rumors hit my top every minute
D
G
D
I'm built for that
Em
If I can pray there I can stay there
I ain't scared of nothing
Your grandma stay there,
you don't lay there
D
G
Em
Boy you scared to hustle
Oh well, really yeah,
name ringing bells (yeah)
And my neighborhood supplier
D
Em
D
just got out the Feds
Verse 5
D
Say he just broke the seal
Am
C
Can I put it back on feet?
G
Em
Am
And once he run it up then he gonna
Em
put it back on me (right)
Am
He tell me all these things and get mad
Em
if I don't agree (wassup?)
Your habit stronger than your hustle
Am
C
Em
Your hustle I don't believe (turn up)
In jail I run into you know I go in
there like Lump
Reezy changed form,
D
G
Em
I thought we would stay in touch (damn)
Juli' hit the line when he call me
I'm finna come (wassup?)
I'm jumping out the 'Rari,
D
G
D
they think I don't gotta gun (boom boom)
Whats happening nigga?
F#m
D
Am
Keep you something, if not
C
Em
Am
I could take you uptown and reach
you something by the spot
Em
Am
I'm holding shop with
shop gettin' held for me
C
Em
Am
You hanging by my trap but you ain't
Em
ever sell nothing (right)
Verse 6
Em
Twenty- seven ounces,
three 9 pieces I'm shaking back
Bm
Em
My old hoe gon' fuck on Sunday,
D
G
can't wait for that
Em
H town, no fittin' on,
we dealin' that
Rumors hit my top every minute
D
G
D
I'm built for that
Em
If I can pray there I can stay there
I ain't scared of nothing
Your grandma stay there,
you don't lay there
D
G
Em
Boy you scared to hustle
Oh well, really yeah,
name ringing bells (yeah)
And my neighborhood supplier just got out the Fed
Em
s
Outro 1
Am
Em
Am
Em
Am
C
Am
D
Am
Em
Am
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