Tonalité : Db major
Verse 1
F
C
F
C
F
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay....
Yeah it was me and the drill team
Em
C
No drive -bys, all 40s with the red bean
Gang music is different,
you with the other team
F
You keep rappin' bout bangers
and sippin' hella lean
Am
F
Act in' like you squeezin',
you the reason that it's free to team
C
Tired of niggas actin' like a gangster,
but I be seen
I got a sensitive trigger,
Em
call it a touchscreen
C
And fuck any nigga who a op,
you don't move me
F
I heard you quick,
got some shooters,
C
Em
but they dope fiends
C
I ain't hot when I slide, get away clean
Em
Hit everybody in the car, execution
C
All bodies if my niggas
get to shootin'
F
This mobbin' ain't been pollutin',
got a nigga kinda high
C
You ain't got nobody shot,
Em
C
you ain't callin' no shots
This mobbin' ain't been pollutin',
Em
got a nigga kinda high
C
You ain't got nobody shot,
F
you ain't calling no shots
We be looking smirkish,
pull up with a dress
C
Hanging tits on they face,
F
fuck a case I was really banging
I'm just seeing you be
with the cops
Goddamn, I'm just seeing
you a fucking op
Am
F
We be looking smirkish,
pull up with a dress
C
Hanging tits on they face,
F
fuck a case I was really banging
I'm just seeing you be with the cops
I'm just seeing goddamn
you a fucking op
Fuck the niggas,
they just fretting over there
C
We pull cars,
they be bluffin' over there
Dope -ass slack,
they be roughing up in here
F
Fake lean niggas,
Robo tossin' up in there
Artificial niggas don't last
long, they have gone
C
Real niggas die too,
F
this could be my last song
Shout out to my shooters,
C
they kill over rumors
F
C
Talkin' sick in the head,
we checkin' for tumors
F
C
We fuckin' up the back streets,
pulled up
F
Makin' plots on the ops while we roll up
C
Em
And we gon' play smart,
C
heard they keep it over bitches
F
C
Then we shootin' for the heart
F
C
R .I .P. my niggas, it's forever war
Em
C
If suckas don't slide
to the ghetto store,
Em
keep on fuckin' wit that ghetto whore
F
One call, five gunners
through your ghetto door
We be lookin' smurka,
pull up with the dreads,
C
hangin' tits on they face
F
Fuckin' case I was really bangin',
aye, I'm just sayin' you be with da cops
God damn, I'm just sayin'
you a fuckin' opp
We be lookin' smurkas,
pull up with the dreads,
hangin' tits on they face
Fuckin' case I was really bangin',
aye, I'm just sayin' you
be with the cops
I'm just sayin', God damn,
C
you a fuckin' opp you
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