Tonalité : B minor•
Intro 1
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Em
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Em
Bm
With all
Verse 1
these
labels gettin' after me,
it's kinda hard seein' Snoop
Diggle double G
I gotta make up my mind,
tryin' to find time to rhyme
Em
It's time I gots to get the quarters,
nickels and dimes
Bm
I'm a grown man, my own man
Fuck workin' for the establishment,
I'm havin' shit
In your neck of the woods and
Em
servin' my goods
To the black folks, lokes,
as well as the peck of woods
Bm
Main things won't never be the same
As long as you got some
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gangstas in the game
Tree choppin', hoe hoppin',
Em
dope coppin' MC Silky Slim from the DP
Bm
Niggas runnin' out of time,
livin' on the front line
Gotta get up to get somethin'
for you outta time
My homie doin' bad,
Em
that's what he said
Right before he put the 4 -4 to his head
Bm
Dead than a motherfucker, nigga gone
Shit, niggas won't be hollin'
at that boy no more
Man, I wonder why that nigga
took his own life
Em
When I hollered at him last week,
shit was alright
Bm
But just like that,
my homeboy dead and gone
And I can't do nothin' but pour
C#
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out a drink and ride on
When you livin' like a gangster,
ain't no rules
Em
When you livin' like a baller,
Bm
ain't no rules
When you livin' way flossy,
ain't no rules
When you livin' way bossy,
ain't no rules
When you livin' like a hustler,
ain't no rules
Em
You in it to win it, nigga,
but you just might lose
Bm
Stay true to the game
and the game will be true to you
Em
For as long as you're real
Bm
Get out there, get that cheddar
So life can be better
Em
And you'll be a better
Bm
Em
player
Bm
Em
Bm
We on the rollin' askin' niggas
what they hit for
Lovin' the women that lick blow
Gino B, Snoop, and Tiptoe
Gotta stack the chips, bro,
we currency chasin'
Em
Cause we need mo' cheese
for what we currently facin'
Bm
Paper chasin' on the mission,
for G's and Mils
From streaky holes on the team,
tryin' to please for Skrill
Got all these eyes watchin'
on the games we play
Em
Cause we got the world sprawlin'
off the things we say
Bm
On a mission daily to get paid,
from Cali to Tex
Seein' old players flex,
gettin' sex and checks
True worldwide players,
they holla the name
Em
It's for the fame,
realizin' we the scholars with game
Bm
Ain't nothin' changed but the
bank loads
Contemplatin', on makin' millions,
inhalin' all the dank smoke
Em
My niggas get it in a fast way, and cash pay
If I just squill it to the very last day, uh
Bm
Stay true to the game
and the game will be true to you
Em
For as long as you will
Bm
Get out there, get that cheddar
Some life can be better
Em
And you'll be a better
Bm
Em
player
Bm
Em
Bm
I ain't tryin' to hear nothin', nigga
Ain't movin' unless I'm fuckin', nigga
X -Games
don't understand and I'm cut, nigga
I been around, I get around,
Em
my mistake, bitch
My folks is money shock
so I can fake this
Bm
Survive hell, pop the collar and ride ill
Fuck here and I fuck it with extra high hell
You ain't gotta be gamed up,
Em
survive now
You ain't gotta be tamed
but you could die now
Bm
You ain't knowin', I know, I know
Don't talk shit unless you got dough
Em
My sto' pro lick out to the heart, man
Don't shit unless I pop, man
Bm
Now, my shit is protected by 4 -4
Easing down the road,
Em
so now you know
Bm
Stay true to the game
and the game will be true to you
Em
For as long as you're real
Bm
Get out there, get that chair
So life can be better
Em
And you'll be a better player
Bm
Stay true to the game
and the game will be true to you
Em
Oh, as long as you're real
Bm
Get out there, get that cheddar
Some life can be better
Em
And you'll be a better
Bm
Em
player
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D
Em
You
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