Tonalité : F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Cm
Db
When I was on 'gram
entertaining all the rap beefs
We was on the hood goin' to war on
Fm
the backstreets
Bbm
Bulletproof Caddy like who
said they gon' get at me
Cm
Pull up in your hood,
Fm
niggas running like a track meet
No more Rollies, I'm just
buying more properties
Young niggas watching me, give
'em that game properly
Cm
Past go twice, skip jail,
build a monopoly
Don't let 'em trick
you outta your spot
Fm
Nigga you got ta be retard or you could
treat me out this new Gallardo
Since I been gettin' it, ain't
miss a season from ricardo
Cm
[?] when they see me, know
me at Wells Fargo
Still rappin' like it's no to
C
morrow
Fm
So I don't have to stand,
let me borrow
And let you in my circle,
but that's coming with a cost though
You don't work, you gon' starve yo
Cm
Dime in the crib,
tip- toeing on the marble
C
Rockin' all this ice,
Fm
I'm just tryna hide my scars tho
Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights,
how them stars glow
Give me motivation, out in Miami,
know the Haitians
Cm
All the hit ters got the bitches
and I'm MMG
A legend on Collins how they
Fm
gon' remember me
Young niggas
Verse 2
Fm
The land they gave us was always ours
Cm
Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
Db
I know that it's hard to face reality,
Bbm
mm
Ab
And when they changed,
Cm
Fm
they were all surprised but me
And we buy Wraiths to hide
behind these stars, yeah
Cm
And we rock all this ice just
Fm
to hide these scars
If you never seen a dream fade away
Cm
behind all these bars
And only god can touch your soul
Ab
Fm
behind all these bars, oh
Verse 3
Fm
Patek on, iced out, yeah
yeah (yeah yeah)
Hundred rounds, brrr,
Cm
spend live by (brr)
C
Drankin' purple lean, fuck my sky dive
Fm
Ridin' in them Wraiths like a
shotta (skrrt skrrt)
Skipped out of school,
whipped a deuce to a four
Chanel on my whore,
Cm
got the marble on my floor
Ten year deal just to wear Diadora
Fm
I secure the bag first round,
that's of course
Cocaina white inside,
that's a Porsche
Came from the gutter,
Cm
nigga trapping is a sport
Young nigga don't spray the
C
drum in the court
That's the Actavis, pop the
Fm
seal like a cork
They running out of info, making rumours,
what's your source?
Friends turned to foes,
Cm
niggas leavin' me no choice
Hoes gettin' exposed,
make a nigga cut them short
Fm
Hit a few licks before I
made it out of choice
Verse 4
Fm
The land they gave us was always ours
Cm
Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
Db
I know that it's hard to face reality,
Bbm
mm
And when they changed,
Ab
Cm
Fm
they were all surprised but me
And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars,
Cm
yeah
And we rock all this ice just to hide
Ab
Fm
these scars
If you never seen a dream fade away
Cm
behind all these bars
And only god can touch your soul
Ab
Fm
behind all these bars, oh
Outro 1
Cm
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