Tonalité : F minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
Em
She fuck with a opp,
but I can make her get that drop
We just put that for the cops,
niggas know this ain't no prop
This my favorite gun,
but when I use it, we gon' have to swap
If he lacking, we get close enough,
then I'm going up top
Fuck a bitch and then I cut her off,
never talk again
If we hit him in 11,
he won't ever walk again
C
Em
Bro, smacked out the Hellcat,
we in the Hulk again
Mob member, niggas turn they heads
when we walkin' in
C
Em
Bro got 50 by himself,
we put some trophies on that shelf
He got it all in his face,
I can't imagine what he felt
He ain't play his cards right,
we gon' send him to who dealt
E
Em
Wrang that paper up on my own,
I ain't need no nigga help
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me,
fuck niggas, they ain't this
Bro can have his eyes closed, gang
T ain't gon' miss
I'm prepared for the worst,
so we gon' take whatever risk
We just leave niggas,
we don't never leave no evidence
C
Em
Niggas ain't never see these,
these be out of niggas budget
And I promise I wasn't gon' hit a friend,
but fuck it
Nowadays, all the bitches
that I couldn't hit a bucket
You can sneak your burner
C
and it just depend on how you tuck it
Em
Go and marry four months straight,
never do the same pair
She knew I was only tryna fuck her,
C
but she can't hear it
Em
We just can't be fucked with at all,
this shit ain't fair
We don't show no sympathy,
C
when it was us, they ain't care
Em
Only niggas bouncin' out
a thousand dollar sneaks
Summertime, it be the worst,
we be bendin' for a week
We don't sleep on no ice,
but fuck them, them niggas sweet
Way before the flags came back to town,
we did a sweep
They say I'm the Philly fave,
hood rich and can't save
Go against us, they brave,
still gon' get put in the grave
Money, bitches, and the body,
three things my niggas crave
Everybody with me gangsta,
but that ain't how we is raised
I ain't nearin' in my prime,
can't get versus with no dime
Twenty for my Rollie,
still pull out my phone
to tell the time
I ain't fuckin' niggas, bitches,
I might fuck a nigga, ma
We ain't spinnin' through
that block no more,
we made that shit a bomb
Am
Em
Everybody here a gangsta,
that's somethin' we got in common
I'ma take you to the ladder,
up to you to start climbin'
Thank God, when you lookin'
through the rough
and find the diamond
I say, go to Lord, bro, we get it done,
Outro 1
he call me Simon
Em
Am
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