Tonalité : D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I wake up and go get me some new money
You know I'm living like a G
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These lil niggas ain't gonna
You know we do it like a G
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I swear to God I fuck on anyone
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Just like a gangsta, just like a G
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You know I do it like a G
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G's up hoes down
G's up hoes down
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G's up hoes down
Verse 2
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I take anything but some pussy
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She got that head that I like
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Deep in your partner ain't right
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your mothafuckin' life, Skoob
I promise you don't know me
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Where I'm from is not safe
I got fish, I'm a lake
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Scoop them grits on a plate
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Yet she thought it was steak
Verse 3
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I go down on a dyke, I go up on my price
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Scraping that five to the side
nigga gon' ride
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When they come with them questions
nigga sit quiet, sh sh
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I am not taking no disrespect
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You Patrick Ewing, you pump fakin'
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I drop a key like the mafuckin' beat
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I look good as your dad on a Friday
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So many cars I gotta buy a driveway
a nigga crime day
Pockets fed up like they
Verse 4
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Bicking back, being bool like a uncle
Verse 5
I'm so geeked up I might fuck a condom
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I take anything but some pussy
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She got that head that I like
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Deep in your partner ain't right
Am
Dm
your mothafuckin' life, Skoob
I promise you don't know me
Verse 6
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Scoop them grits on a plate
Verse 7
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Yet she thought it was steak
Verse 8
it was but she taste it
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I dig in, her shit sound like Jason
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I be on Percocets more than occasion
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They bet ting on me like in Vegas
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Betting on me like I'm Vegas
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Stick to the code man, there
won't be no traitor
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Thugga Thugga, tell me what
you would say
What would you say?
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No J Money, but my gun say, "Bow"
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Pop a molly, look at her then fiend
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I'm the target mofucka, no beam
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No this shit is not good as it seems
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I might give her the boot with no jeans
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I kick shit like a Chong and a Cheeng
I'm a boss, I'm bout that unity
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Sandwiches, you know you in between
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And you gotta know we at the green
Verse 9
Gotta have paper for life
Verse 10
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Still getting it, yeah, balanced
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If it add up, hell yeah, I do it
Dm
Lap back and seen ran to it
Verse 11
I take anything but some pussy
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She got that head that I like
Deep in your partner ain't right
Dm
your mothafuckin' life, Skoob
I promise you don't know me
Dm
Scoop them grits on a plate
Am
Yet she thought it was steak
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