Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Dm
Em
E
I
Am
really lost
niggas to the street,
can't find them
F
He done sung a song to them cops,
so they signed him
Am
Nigga, I don't pop Percocets,
we just grind them
F
This a Hellcat,
F#dim
F
cops don't even get be hind them
Am
Real trench, baby,
Umi worked through the whole day
F
I done fucked all them bad bitches
from my old way
Am
Tellin' like A's that some shit'll
never go away
F
Don't care what it is, it ain't a glock,
man, it's a throwaway
Am
Rappers be addicted to Dior and them pills
F
I got everything they offer,
Bb
they keep sayin' sign to them
Am
I ain't broke, n***a got rollie,
I might get a grill
F
I might go and drill,
Bb
go and catch another one for sale
Am
Lil Leafy from the deuce,
I come here always with the pink
F
I can save my lil' dime
Bb
and get a n***a here for free
Am
I can run a mall with the weed
than they do with the D
F
All we do is cop more work,
we never cop the pleats
Am
We takin' secrets to the grave,
he got killed cause he was brave
F
When that money comin' this fast,
it's easier to save
Dm
I might buy a Cuban link,
take off my shirt like I'm a slave
Em
E
Fifty hundred on the Mary's
just to cover up my legs
Am
I'm a Mob member,
she give up that drop,
now we might got Bender
F
I can't tell you how much he got hit,
but I'ma try and remember
Am
I'ma drop a bag,
and when he die,
that mean we got a winner
F
We got too much shooters,
when we spin, we might got Bob Sprinter
Am
Got the line like Microsoft,
get hood rich if the ice involved
F
I could grab whatever
Am
without lookin' at the price at all
I told Umi she can't save me
F
Clutchin' like somebody paid me
Am
And it's free, lil' Su go crazy
Switchin' drum, they tell me
I don't get in that world like you a bum
F
Make em feel it till they numb
They claim that rank,
Bb
them niggas dumb
Am
I break that bridge, but I ain't cryin'
We spill that red, we drink and run
F
We go get two in one,
lil' bro caught double man like
Bb
chewin' gum
Am
Can't let the flags get me
You can't go with that one,
cause that's Def 50
F
I'ma run it up for all
the young niggas
Bb
who blab with me
Am
I can tell OG to throw a brick,
it look like crack
F
Hit me, post it on that strip,
I'm crack as bliss
Bb
And baby fly with me
Am
Leafy on the gangsta rap
We been in shit,
F
they pen and shit
But we gon' spec them cases
cause we innocent
Dm
Hood nigga, Louis V's,
them Ramy 7 Timberlands
Em
I push that button, watch my youngin'
E
Go collect them Benjamins,
Am
we treatin' sacks
We comfortable and drivin'
cause we bein' cats
F
If he a rat, I play him how I play
him till I see the facts
Am
We put all the pups under that pressure,
see how he react
F
Chrome heart with crosses
and we don't even believe in that
Am
I might hit that bitch at the wrist,
we might just get rich after this
F
I know for sure
I ain't top five dead or alive,
E
I'm actin' kiss
Am
We swing them sticks like
magic tricks,
my shorty just be tackin' shit
F
Put him to the count
even though that shit was an accidental
Am
F
Right, freedom of mind
Am
Freedom of mind
F
Freedom of mind
Right so she can fall in
Am
F
Freedom of mind
Bb
Am
Freedom of mind
F
Freedom of mind
Am
F
Right so she can fall in
Dm
Em
E
I... I... I...
Am
E
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