Key: B minor•
Intro 1
Bm
G
Bm
G
Chorus 1
Bm
Decorate your block with red tape,
foenem slidin' every day
G
Bunch of hollows spittin' out the Glock
Bm
I been servin' fiends all day,
out there posted with the gang
G
Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
Bm
It's a hunnid bands in the safe,
now I got expensive taste
G
Mike A miri jeans, fill 'em up with knots
Bm
I been on my grind every day,
don't believe in takin' breaks
G
I ain't stoppin' 'til we chillin' at the top
Verse 1
Bm
Swervin' on the E-way, don't care
if I crash in this coupe
G
Shit I'm thinkin' 'bout too real,
might lose my mind in this coupe
Bm
Can't relapse off these drugs,
man, R.I.P. to Juice
G
We was tweakin' off them Percs,
I popped my last one with you
Bm
Bond tight with my day ones,
ain't tryna find no recruits
G
We was playin' give and take
on that front line with my troops
Bm
Ayy, like who want smoke?
We got plenty guns
G
Keep two lil' savages on X
and they gon' get it done
Bm
And them hollow tips do surgery,
they gon' clip his lungs
G
It was goin' down on the set,
that's when this shit was fun
Bm
I just been ballin' on these niggas
like I'm Kendrick Nunn
G
Every day my birthday, bitch,
it's lit, I just turned 21
Chorus 2
Bm
Decorate your block with red tape,
foenem slidin' every day
G
Bunch of hollows spittin' out the Glock
Bm
I been servin' fiends all day,
out there posted with the gang
G
Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
Bm
It's a hunnid bands in the safe,
now I got expensive taste
G
Mike A miri jeans, fill 'em up with knots
Bm
I been on my grind every day,
don't believe in takin' breaks
G
I ain't stoppin' 'til we chillin' at the top
Verse 2
Bm
Swervin' on the E-way, stepped up
in this game, I've been a bomb threat
G
I was in the trenches,
tryna see a life beyond that
Bm
'Cause complacent niggas
usually die up in they complex
G
Nigga, where I'm from,
they turn death into a contest
Bm
Livin' by the gun,
put all my trust into this compact
G
My niggas went to war,
but they ain't get no Vietnam check
Bm
Lil' bro want his head,
he tryna make his brains ooze
G
Lil' bitch, I'm from the Northside
where they raise goons
Bm
Took losses in these streets,
shit got me singin' gang blues
G
I been a real nigga 'fore this shit became cool
Bm
I'm the type to switch my watch up
every time I change moods
G
He the type to get ex cited
'cause he made The Shade Room
Chorus 3
Bm
Decorate your block with red tape,
foenem slidin' every day
G
Bunch of hollows spittin' out the Glock
Bm
I been servin' fiends all day,
out there posted with the gang
G
Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
Bm
It's a hunnid bands in the safe,
now I got expensive taste
G
Mike A miri jeans, fill 'em up with knots
Bm
I been on my grind every day,
don't believe in takin' breaks
G
I ain't stoppin' 'til we chillin' at the top
Outro 1
Bm
G
Bm
G
[Repeat and fade]
PenyetemE A D G B E
AkorBm G
Bm
G
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