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Tonalité : D# minor
Intro 1
G#m
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E
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G#m
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E
D#
G#m
Started from the bottom now we way
Verse 1
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up (way up)
E
D#
And I got the baddest bitches
staged up (staged up)
G#m
Ain't no fucking playing
F#
we ain't gameboys
E
Now we got a name they
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wanna frame us
G#m
They say that you keep a third eye
Verse 2
F#
E
All these niggas ain't gon' ride
D#
All these hoes gon' wanna sign
Now they playing both sides
G#m
F#
Met a nigga traumatized
E
Mama told me, "Bae don't cry"
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Now, they gon' whippin' a pie
Verse 3
G#m
I'm too high up in the sky,
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ain't no way for me to lie
E
Nigga disrespect the code,
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but I'm sticking to the plan
G#m
I be marching with an army,
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I might pull up with a bad bitch
E
D#
I got that good molly saying color is the same
G#m
Is you gon' ride,
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u gon' slide baby tell me what it is
E
Bitch I need some real love,
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if it's fake I'll disappear
G#m
I know I'm the greatest ever,
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I just need someone to hear
E
D#
Hit my knees and sell percs
Ah, only man I felt
G#m
Yea, we dem niggas that's going stealth
Verse 4
F#
E
Far me go, we ain't felt
D#
Now you tryna be the man
Give 'em tonic
Show they hand
G#m
F#
No, they really not your friend
Worried 'bout your Benjamins
E
D#
I was sitting in the can
Now I'm droppin' another jam
E
F#
I don't really need no friends
Verse 5
I'm a real solo man (solo man)
E
D#
I'm a real solo man (solo man)
I'm real solo man (solo man,
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F#
E
D#
solo, solo
man)
G#m
Cracked a nigga mella tops Payed to
Verse 6
F#
see his body drop
D#
Thought I really own the block
Toting P's 'n toting blocks
G#m
Caught my nigga on the run
F#
E
Can't even come and see his son
D#
Who you think he askin' for?
Daddy ain't mess him up
G#m
F#
Ride, slide, baby
Verse 7
what it is
E
If you down to hold me down
D#
I won't even need a pill
G#m
I ain't even gotta throw it
F#
I throw away the drugs
E
Purple ain't got all my heart
D#
I replaced it with the love
G#m
F#
I'ma stepper, I leave a nigga body
Verse 8
on the kerb
E
Bitch I'm pulling up from deep
D#
You should call me Larry bird
G#m
Bitch I'm pulling up from dee
F#
They should put me in the game
E
Bitch I'm pulling up from deep
D#
Headshot I'm in the range
E
She think I'ma bite, she gon' ride
Verse 9
F#
me
E
D#
I'm the man in my city fuck a high, p
G#m
I'm the man in my city,
F#
who gon' sign me?
E
On the road chasing paper
G#m
D#
where you find me
G#m
Started from the bottom now we way
Verse 10
F#
up (way up)
E
D#
And I got the baddest bitches
staged up (staged up)
G#m
Ain't no fucking playing
E
F#
we ain't gameboys
E
Now we got a name they
D#
wanna frame us
G#m
They say that you keep a third eye
Verse 11
F#
E
All these niggas ain't gon' ride
D#
All these hoes gon' wanna sign
Now they playing both sides
G#m
E
F#
Met a nigga traumatized
E
Mama told me, "Bae don't cry"
D#
Now, they gon' whippin' a pie
E
Feelin' me
Verse 12
F#
bruh?
E
It's the street life
D#
You know nuttin' 'bout
G#m
F#
that
E
D#
Stay on the push, live rough
G#m
F#
Rough!
E
D#
I done it like that
Outro 1
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G#m
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