Tonalité : G# minor
Verse 1
Fm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Fm
I never been a hater,
Cm
Fm
I'm an innovator with a pen and paper
Gm
Cm
But you imitators is straight
Fm
trash incinerators
Cm
You owe me cheddar,
Gm
Cm
better send a paper
Fm
Cm
Cause I'll black out and light
Fm
your crib up like the generator
I need mines on time, not a minute later
Gm
He could die, you try to get your friend to
Cm
Fm
Fuck medical aid,
ya dog a pass, remember
Arthur
Ashe?
Gm
Cm
Mac -10 is loaded up,
Fm
I got the heart to blast
Cm
I've been a slid on a business tip,
Fm
I'm a walkin' average
Gm
Cm
Tryin' such enough cake to make
the stock market crash
Fm
Cm
I sold pills, filled
Fm
Mac drug orders
The
Cm
Fm
Mac -30 is free like bathtub wa ter
Cm
I'm mad cuz ordered them girl clothes,
Fm
Gm
they look disgusting
Cm
I get money off the books, I'm hustlin'
Fm
Push my buttons,
I can heat it fast as microwave ovens
Gm
I need a bag to spin it, I
Fm
don't like to save nothin'
Cm
I'm paid, bustin' moves,
got exceptional agility
Gm
The work be lockin' up like
Cm
a cor rectional facility
Gm
I'm steady workin',
Cm
Gm
got pro fessional stability
No matter your profession,
they gon' question your ability
Fm
Without a question,
ain't nobody ill as me
Gm
Ask the rappers, I'm still a
Cm
G, the hustle still in me
Cassie
Fm
Trapp, I clap em',
Cm
Fm
they gon' toe -tag a map though
Gm
I'm fuckin' raw,
I went gold from the rip like a
Fm
Magnum rapper
Cm
Yo, fuck the law and y 'all givin'
Fm
information up
Gm
I'm on it, but in formants is
Cm
fuckin' my concentration up
Fm
Cm
So fuck em all cause they fucking
Fm
my compensation up
Cm
I make a fucking call,
Fm
that broad'll give ya loc ation up
What's up with y 'all, y
Cm
Fm
'all hustlers or rappers?
Cm
Gm
White lives matter cause most of
Cm
my customers crackers
Fm
Cm
Y 'all fronting but y hustling backwards
Fm
I done pushed a lot of weights,
Gm
Cm
Fm
sometime I gotta take a muscle relaxer
Cm
We get it from the muscle,
Fm
we trappers, bills entry
Gm
It's a blessing I can see
Cm
M's cause I'm a
MC
Fm
Cm
Life is expensive,
Gm
Fm
y know how high rent be
Cm
When dudes move to funeral homes,
Fm
they live rent free
Don't tempt me,
Cm
Fm
see my style is sickening
Gm
I was born with bars like my hoes, fuck
COs
Cm
Fm
I have a child in prison
I'm from the jungle as a child
was in a wild position
Cm
Gm
Cm
Back in the days, I sold skinnies
They was my only treasure
Now my bags fat,
Fm
Cm
get cash out for the loud I'm pitching
Gm
Some men follow the trend,
Cm
that's why they style be switching
I got a switch on the fifth and
Gm
a 40 -column dripping
Cm
Niggas in they forties still mak
Gm
ing juvenile decisions
Fm
You know the story and what
that could get you, man
Gm
I backsmack you with the hand
Cm
and clap at you with the can
Fm
I can scrap, but I'm a clapper pistol fan
Gm
I'ma snap shit, hit fan,
Fm
cause I'm a goat and not a sacrificial lam b
Cm
I cooked it up and gave samples,
they was sacrificial grams
Fm
Gm
I know all about the cloud of platinum,
Cm
plaque could get you mad
Fm
Cm
I packed a trap, could get you bands,
Fm
and it's time to go eat
Cm
Bro hatin', I need loc ations,
I'ma find a bull street
Fm
Put this addy in the navvy,
Cm
Fm
then it's time to draw heat
Cm
Gm
If I pull it, bullets is longer than some
Cm
dinosaur teeth
Fm
Since way back, I've been a big stepper,
dinosaur feet
Gm
It's time to score when me and
Cm
them other connoisseurs meet
Fm
If it's time for war,
Cm
Fm
shooters at your mama door deep
Gm
Goons creepin' in the room while
Cm
your momma snores sleep
Fm
Cm
Them boys get a dog on
Fm
your momma floor treats
Cm
Then treat her like a silhouette
Fm
and bloody up the pillow set
Cm
I'm up but ain't take my face
Fm
off the pillow yet
Gm
Cm
Rest in a pillow in a coffin
for pillow talkin'
Fm
I feel so blessed,
Cm
Fm
most artists had to show the run
Gm
I'm hot like when they turn on the
Cm
Fm
hydrant and let the water run
Cm
That fire, you can order some
I ran through like a quarter ton,
Gm
the boy was young
Savin' allowance,
Cm
then went and bought a gun
Everywhere I went, I bought the gun
Gm
I wasn't taught to run, you coochie
Wouldn't even try to
Cm
Fm
shoot me with a water gun
I got some hitters, nigga, more than one
Gm
I fought dudes that got
some short screws
Cm
Cause I got an even shorter one
Fm
Cm
And boy, how the work in that
Fm
work over the border come?
Gm
He forced to hustle it,
Fm
but who enforced the government?
Cm
Of course it's illegal,
so people forced to smuggle it
Gm
The force lock you up for it,
Cm
then you forced to fuckin' sit
I been fly, but the
Air
Gm
Force never trusted it
I been a shooter, but the
Marines, I never fuck with it
Fm
Cm
I been this wavy, coulda been in the
Fm
Navy, but fuck a shit
Cm
Gm
Cm
The soldiers in the army fatigued,
but can't fuckin' quit
Fm
Cm
We had the
Black
Fm
Panthers, now we got a bunch of
Crips
Cm
Went from 5 %ers to plug members,
Fm
I'm fuckin' pissed
Niggas was marchin' with
Cm
Fm
Mar tin, holdin' up a fist
Cm
Gm
Now demons screamin' on
Cm
Fm
God, then go an d bust a lick
Ayo, this ho that charged 500
bucks to hit
Gm
Just robbed a man for 500 bands,
Cm
you'll never trust a bitch
Fm
Cm
My record ain't got a scratch,
I'm in the fuckin' mix
Gm
Cm
Like a dude on the one and twos,
Fm
cuttin' up the hits
Cm
Before you could count to three,
Fm
I'd bust a fifth
Then
Cm
I'ma make it clap like
Fm
Bust and
Spliff
Cm
Hang it up or cut your wrist
Fm
cause you a fuckin' snitch
Cm
Gm
Cm
Nigga, my finger that pull the trigger
Fm
always fuckin' it
Bitch, you wasn't on probation makin' the drug stretch I backed
Gm
Cm
it up with gloves on an d still failed the drug test
Fm
Cm
I'm sunnin' these rappers
but never took a blood test
Gm
To night me and my wife might
Cm
have some pour up sex
Gm
Cm
Rub breasts, then eat her out ,
Gm
bust a grub next
Cm
Anytime I'm facin' her thighs,
Gm
I'm straight energized
Fm
Wait on the strength, if you attempt to slide I'll split your
Gm
Cm
shit to the white meat and leave that street gentrified
Fm
When guys get sent to
God, I don't sympathize
Gm
Grass grow naturally,
but my gas is synthesized
Fm
Cm
Sometime you stick to the script,
sometime you improvise
But
Gm
I'ma check your temperature,
Cm
my temper rise
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Pussy
Fm
Cm
Fm
Gm
Cm
Fm
you
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