Tonalité : E minor•
Intro 1
Em
C
Em
C
Verse 1
Em
See I'm in it just to win it
and I'm in it for the long run
C
Hung up the window unloaded just for fun I
catch a feelin' about you, get a feelin'
Em
The shit I was spit out, shit get caught up
Get better, my quokka for a price of 425
The shit niggas gotta do
C
to try to get high
That's time fly by so quick, so fast
Big dollars and big cash,
Em
and I stax my stash I burn some hash with some endo
Hear my rain out the window
C
Bullets flyin' just like missiles
We the dawn, we mob type shit
When we thrivin', we blastin'
It's the job and then we
Em
dumpin' on slavs
It's just a street life,
that's how we live as a kid
C
Holes in drop -top bins, haven't met the ends,
it's just the street life
That's how we live as a kid,
holes in drop -top bins
Haven't met the ends,
Em
it's just the street
We rock it out no matter what,
we keep it high -tech
Flossing on some
C
Benjamin shit, ready to strike
My name is
Bikin,
CBRs and
Orly
Davies
All our homies is crazy, poker face, like
Patrick
Swipe
Em
Burner gloves, black beanies,
they can't see me
America's nightmare,
C
white flags and tweets
Disgust us, we can't trust us,
they bust us
Pimps and hustlers,
Em
trapped in a cluster
It's just the street life,
that's how we live as a kid
Holes in drop top
C
Benz, haven't met your end
It's just the street life,
that's how we live as a kid
Holes in drop top
Em
Benz, haven't met your end
We losin' for the street life,
so you gotta find some bitch and make ends
Don't fuck with no fake friends,
C
and ride to the end
You claim to be the realest,
Am
but you tend to pretend
C
Strict bitch thought I was rich,
Em
cause I was willin' to bend
Pourin' a quarter to the dank weed,
and feelin' the hen
And plus I rose with a squadron of my men
C
But once I ducked, niggas ducked out,
niggas ready to play hard
Pulling a
J -car, still a rider like
Em
J .R.
Riding the bus like an
A .R., aiming to wave far
Leaving anything moving scarred
We
West
C
Coast stars, spend million
dollar bars for ours
Who the fuck wanna starve?
Em
Not me, I gotta get it
I represent it, still stick to getting riches
The road is endless, nigga,
C
this is how we live it
Street life, that's how we live as a kid
Holes in crop top bins,
Em
haven't made the ends
It's just the street life,
that's how we live as a kid
Holes in crop top bins,
C
haven't made the ends
It's just a streetlight,
that's how we lived as a kid
Holes in crop top jeans,
Em
C
haven't made you eat
Em
C
Em
C
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