Tonalité : F# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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When I ain't have no money,
Em
Am
they ain't do me favors
When them tables turn,
I show them love
and niggas still ungrateful
They sick when you elevate,
these niggas tend to hate you
Fuck a nigga, I don't need new friends,
I'd rather chill with Tate too
Em
Am
Niggas'll stab you in your back
Em
if you gon' let them shank you
Am
Once you in them streets
and bullets flying,
only God can save you
Em
Can't let a nigga know my plan,
only God can snake me
Am
Bought you different blinks
that look alike,
name them Tom and Brady
The only reason you alive,
cause the condom breakin'
For this rap shit was on the flow,
we was trappin' brazy
Now this rap shit been on the flow,
got me rappin' daily
Early mornings, I'd be on the grind,
so we're chasin' paper
Em
Am
Took the trash out and brought the,
Em
alright
Am
Took the trash out and brought the scale,
finna serve my neighbor
And you be buyin' lower ground,
Em
so I'ma serve you later
Am
Try some bullshit to up that bitch
and let you meet your maker
Fuck the church,
Em
I'm preachin' in the trap,
Am
Em
cause the trap my savior
Am
Niggas hear that speech
and get to switchin' on they best behavior
I seen a lot of niggas fuck
when you turn them tables
Be them same niggas used to leech,
can't return the favors
When I ain't have no money,
they ain't do me favors
When them tables turn,
I show them love,
a nigga still ungrateful
They say when you elevate,
these niggas tend to hate you
Fuck a nigga, I don't need new friends,
I'd rather chill with T2
Em
Am
Niggas will stab you in your back
Em
if you gon' let them shank you
Am
Once you in them streets
and bullets flyin',
only God can save you
Em
Can't let a nigga know my plan,
Am
E
Em
only God can snake me
Am
Bought two different bleaks
that look alike,
D
name them Tom and Brady
Am
The only reason you alive,
Em
cause the condom breakin'
Am
For this rap shit was on the flow,
we was trappin' brazy
Em
Am
Now this rap shit been on the flow,
E
Em
got me rappin' daily
Am
Early mornings, I be on the grind,
so we're chasin' paper
Took the trash out and brought the,
alright
Took the trash out and brought the scale,
I'm finna serve my neighbor
And you be buyin' lower ground,
so I'ma serve you later
Try some bullshit to up that bitch
and let you meet your maker
Take notes with your piece
Em
E
of paper
Am
I might be a legend out this bitch,
D
I should be the mayor
Em
Am
Em
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What you need, we got it all,
Em
you can see the flavors
Am
Roll that shit up and get you high,
D
Em
it don't need a label
Am
Em
Chop it hard like I'm from the 80's
Am
I'm not hoppin' on your beat
D
until I get a payment
Am
This hella shit lined up
Em
like a nigga made it
Am
Got the kids tryna take a pic
like a nigga famous
You ain't real, you's a livin' faker
I slam a nigga on his neck,
D
Tate Undertaker
Am
Used to hit licks, run in the cribs,
I'm a home invader
When we see the opps,
they get to slidin' like
some roller skaters
Em
Get in that jam,
Am
you a foe like a piece of paper
Talkin' shit, but you broke,
D
you a leechin' hater
Em
All you know is get down
when you see the laser
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With my bitch, ain't got a gun,
D
Am
but she keep a taser
When I ain't have no money,
Em
E
they ain't do me favors
Am
When them tables turn,
I show them love
D
and niggas still ungrateful
Am
Em
Am
They say, you el evate,
these niggas tend to hate you
Fuck a nigga, I don't need new friends,
D
Am
I'd rather chill with Tay too
Niggas will stab you in your back
if you gon' let them shake you
Once you in them streets
and bullets flying,
only God can save you
Can't let a nigga know my plan,
only God can snake me
Both you different bleeks
that look alike,
name him Tom and Brady
The only reason you alive,
Em
cause the condom breakin'
Am
For this rap shit was on the flow,
D
we was trappin' brazy
Am
Em
Am
Now this rap shit been on the flow,
E
got me rappin' daily
Am
Early mornings, I be on the grind,
so we're chasin' paper
Em
Am
Took the trash out and brought the,
Em
alright
Am
Took the trash out and brought the scale,
D
Am
finna serve my neighbor
Em
And you be buyin' lower ground,
Am
E
so I'ma serve you later
Am
Try some bullshit to up that bitch
and let you meet your maker
Outro 1
Keymaker, trap savior
Am
Em
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