Tonalité : E minor•
Intro 1
Am
G
Em
Verse 1
Em
I do more than talk that,
I mu'fuckin walk that
Blue Yankee cap back,
fuck around get clapped at
I sleep with the stainless,
I walk with the stainless
Am
Man, everybody know about
Em
50, I'm famous
D#
New York, New York, I run New York
Em
D#
Ask Dread at the weed spot,
I come through in the mean drop
Em
In different boroughs I
have different moments
Am
On different days niggas
know how I'm on it
G
I'm pretty like a Harlem nigga
Em
D#
I'm a shooter like a Brooklyn nigga
I'm a hustler don't get no bigger
Em
D#
Queens, Southside 'til they bury me
BX, two TEC's, flames out the nozzles
Em
Am
R1 One wheel, Christian Dior goggles
D#
Spare with me, start some shit,
send the shooters out
Come out the club,
Em
we out front with the Ruger's out
D#
Nah, ain't no sense to talking peace,
my brother
Em
D#
That beef will probably send
Em
your monkey ass to see Allah
D#
These niggas ain't
Verse 2
D#
strong
enough
Their money ain't long enough
Em
D#
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
Em
We getting paper, in God we trust
Am
D#
These sucka ass niggas
These niggas ain't strong
enough
Their money ain't long enough
Em
D#
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
Em
We getting paper, in God we trust
Suck on this, nigga
D#
When I said I'll kill ya, I'll kill ya, as
Verse 3
D#
Em
a kid I wasn't kidding then
Special ED kid in the back on Ritalin
Crib all fucked up,
hooptie all fucked up
Am
Pockets all fucked up, now nigga,
D#
what's up?
I'm rich now,
niggas know about my dividends
Look at the Robb Report,
check out what I'm living in
Em
Fuck a spot now,
D#
Em
I'm 'bout to buy a yacht now
Am
Crib the size of the New
York City block now
G
Okay okay, try me and get shot down
D#
I'm like a zebra, I got so many stripes
I'm the fucking general,
Em
I run my clique right
D#
It was five of us,
all of us millionaires
Em
Now one's a fucking junkie,
D#
and one's a fucking queer
Now it's three of us,
that's the way we started
They call me crazy,
Em
D#
cold- blooded and black- hearted
I don't play no games,
Em
niggas beg for mercy
Then we "T.O.S.", put that ass to rest
D#
These niggas ain't
Verse 4
D#
strong
enough
Their money ain't long enough
Em
D#
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
Em
We getting paper, in God we trust
Am
D#
These sucka ass niggas
These niggas ain't strong
enough
Their money ain't long enough
Em
D#
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
Em
We getting paper, in God we trust
Outro 1
Suck on this, nigga
Em
Am
Em
D#
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