Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Fm
Hey!
Eb
Yo!
Fm
Features!
Trim!
Eb
You listening?
Fm
F
Eb
They say I can't play with words,
but I think I've got a way with words
Fm
Eb
Fm
And I think I'm a nine, say the word,
F
Eb
MC's try and rob me
Fm
And get away with words,
but I'm a play with words
F
Eb
Till there's none left and trim's
Fm
the most rated word
Eb
Fm
I'ma make it work,
Eb
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
Fm
Nah, it's the rate I work,
Eb
five mixtapes, spate of work
F
Eb
Fm
You can love it, you can hate the work,
F
Eb
either way it's called paperwork
Paperwork,
F
Eb
it don't matter who plays it first
Fm
Eb
Writes it second or sprays it first
I'ma moff to these lady buds
Fm
Eb
Life's shitty, all I do is make things worse
Fm
Eb
You can take
Trim's verse,
B
Eb
write it down like it ain't been heard
Like we ain't had a clash and
you ain't been murked
Like it never happened and
Fm
it can't get worse
Eb
GBH first, robbery second, burglary first
Fm
F
Don't come out in white,
Eb
you'll be a burgundy blur
F
Eb
Chattin' shit about
herbally hard blood
F
Eb
Fm
Trim ain't real, herbally hard
F
Eb
See em on the corner in
they bloody deep blood
B
When they clash against me
Eb
Fm
you need to murder me first
F
Eb
Rap me second, seat with my butt
F
They're the only ways of winning,
Eb
Fm
don't be spitting a verse
F
Eb
Your friends will get you murdered
Fm
Don't listen to them, don't be fooled,
Eb
don't be thinking of gym
Don't be writing bars,
subconsciously thinking of trim
F
Eb
Fm
Writing rhymes is the simplest thing
F
Eb
Anyone can do it, that's
the problem I think
Fm
F
Got a bunch of weirdos that don't
Eb
come with my bit
A
Eb
Probably know who I am,
probably know where I live
Probably didn't see me round
when we was rollin' as kids
A
Probably don't believe
Eb
that I will open slaves
Fm
F
Gassin' away, just hopin' to win
Fm
F
Eb
Chattin' shit, just hopin' I trip
Fm
Eb
I ain't about to pull, it ain't about my lips
Fm
F
Eb
It ain't about my hair,
it ain't about my whip
F
Eb
We ain't about to clash, I ain't about to spit
J 'von's real, I can vouch for
Trim
Fm
He might shank you up ,
Eb
Fm
I don't know what you thought it was
F
Eb
What drugs you've taken,
what brought this on?
Everybody's rough, I'm talking's long
I'm
Trim, I don't care who
you thought you was
Fm
Eb
F
Look, they say I can't play with words
Eb
But I think I've got a way with words
F
Eb
Fm
And I think I'm nine, say the word
F
Eb
MC's try an d rob me and
Fm
get away with words
But
Eb
I'mma play with words
A
until there's none left
And
Eb
Trim's the most hated word
F
Eb
F
I'ma make it work,
Eb
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
F
Eb
F
It's the way I work,
Eb
the way I work
Outro 1
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Eb
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Eb
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