Tonalité : D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
Am
Dm
Gm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Gm
Am
Dm
Gm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Gm
Am
I hit up
Verse 1
spots on my leisure time
F
Gm
Pushin' weight, not raps,
but illegal sacks
Am
I'll make it snap, so you won't,
Gm
better get it to me
Holla, holla
When emotions run dry,
Am
niggas die over green guys
Only in
Gm
America, shit can go down
If you ain't knowin' about this barkiness
Am
Shit you know now,
it's like a war zone
F
Gm
Infantry units on the loose,
niggas in full body armor
Am
Suits ready to shoot, in it for loot
Gm
Ain't no other reason for all to be broke
Get a 9 -to -5, a shot called,
slidin' that snow
Am
My main purpose in this game
Gm
is to excel to the top
Even if it means recruitin' teams,
Am
sewin' up all the spots
Glock for
Glock,
Jack for
F
Gm
Jack, what you wantin'?
Bring it now, baby,
Am
square up, and I'm jumpin'
F
Hit the button, I strike first, no doubt
Gm
Splatter remains left on the pavement
Am
from the shells I let out
Dm
You need to holla at me,
Am
F
but you want what you want
Gm
So when I see you, nigga,
I'm callin' off the gun
Am
Dm
Get at me quickly,
Am
F
Dm
let me know what's up from this gun
Gm
Keep it real loud,
then we won't have to phone
Am
Dm
You need to holla at me,
Am
F
but you want what you want
Gm
So when I see you, nigga,
Am
Dm
Am
F
Dm
I'm callin' off the gun
Gm
Am
It's the hillside strangler,
F
Gm
y 'all a rock slanger
Tryna get a buck, but if I'm caught,
Am
I'm fucked
Suckers duck,
F
Gm
pee me in the bucket with guns
You niggas better holla if you
Am
owe me some funds
Fools run, bitch, it's the hog and me
Gm
Heard you niggas talkin' shit,
bubby, dodge a bit
Am
See, I thought you was supposed
to bein' so high -powered
Gm
You niggas ain't makin' but cowards
Am
Gm
I don't like the drag, hate the drama I didn't
Am
wanna have to put the dick down in your baby mama
So
F
I'ma break it down like so
Gm
You fools better watch
where the fuck you go
Am
Dm
Am
Hit me on the mobile,
F
Gm
the hip of the house
Meet me with my scratch
or get shot in your mouth
Am
Gm
You better holla at me, legitimate
B
Riding with my nigga
Shanti
Am
Dm
Am
You need to holla at me but
F
you want what you want
Gm
So when I see you nigga,
I'm gon' let off and go
Am
Dm
Get at me quickly,
F
let me know what's up from the jar
Am
Gm
Keep it real,
Lord, we won't have no fun
Am
Dm
You need to holla at me,
Am
F
but you won't, but you won't
Gm
So when I see you, nigga,
I'm pullin' off a dime
Am
Dm
Get at me quickly,
Am
Dm
let me know what's up from the jar
Gm
Keep it real,
Lord, we won't have no fun
Am
When I see you, nigga, this song
Dm
Gm
Bullets gliss on, got a fetish for paper
Dm
Am
So I gots to get my lick on,
busters get pissed on
Dm
Gm
Comin' at me fake,
I'm rippin' pockets off
And plottin' on all the shit I can take
Am
Dm
I'm confiscatin' niggas'
Am
F
Gm
property that owe me math
Run your jewels cause I'm at
Am
you and I'm bound to blast
Better me than the coppers
Dm
Gm
Come up missin' like
Jimmy
Hopper
When I hit you with this chopper,
know that
Am
I'm on a paper chasin' mission
F
And I'm eatin' my change
Gm
Bullets sprayin', I be breadin' pain
Am
Doin' my thing cause I'm
a rogue nigga fool
Dm
Gm
You might as well face it
Deep down and dirty from the
Am
motherfuckin' basement
Dm
Am
Nigga have pay ment
Dm
Gm
Make the bread and bring it
Or a choir gon' be at your
fuckin' funeral singin'
Am
I ain't playin', motherfucker, what?
Dm
Gm
I'm trigger -happy,
use a done deal for real, yo
Am
You need to get at, you
Dm
need to holla at me
Am
Dm
But you want, but you won't
Gm
So when I see you, nigga,
Bb
I'm gon' let off and dunk
Am
Dm
Get at me quickly,
let me know what's up from the junk
Gm
Keep it real loud,
then we won't have to bunk
Dm
You need to holla at me
Am
F
But you want, but you won't
Dm
Gm
So when I see you, nigga,
Bb
I'm gon' let off and dunk
Am
Dm
Get at me quickly,
Am
Dm
let me know what's up from the junk
Gm
Keep it real loud,
then we won't have to bunk
Dm
You need to holla at me
Am
Dm
But you want, but you won't
Gm
So when I see you, nigga, I'm gon' let
Dm
Get at me quickly,
Am
Dm
let me know what's up from this junk
Gm
Keep it filled up,
then we won't have to bunk
Am
Dm
You need to holla at me,
Am
F
but you won't, but you won't
Dm
Gm
So when I see you nigga,
I'm gon' let off the dunk
Am
Dm
Get at me quickly,
Am
F
let me know what's up from this junk
Dm
Gm
Keep it filled up, then we won't have
Am
Dm
Gm
to bunk
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
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