Kunci: Db major
Verse 1
Bb
F
Cm
C
F
Yeah,
Gm
F
C
on
F
G
some life
We out on the night
Chrysler
F
Christ I shoot dice and shine like the
Israelites
Gm
If it wasn't for the flow I'd
G
C
probably have to double back
Bubble crack, see my d***
G
F
floatin' in the bubble
G
C
That's logical, psychological, diabolical,
leave you in the hospital, remarkable
F
Eb
F
When you write the butter they be mocking you,
C
clocking you, rockin' dough and d***
Think of poppin' you,
G
F
think of poppin' em, ask
Eb
F
Youngbloods and poppin' em
C
I be watchin' em, rockin' em,
G
F
with the butter bars, it's the locks in em
C
We touch judges an d tease
DAs, debate cases,
and squash beef with erasers
F
C
Change paces back and forth for bad urine,
it's gettin' boring
Especially when I'm blowin'
F
before court in the mornin'
Eb
C
The f*** lawyer, the true employer
G
F
That will destroy ya, defense like the
Hoyas
Linen suit with a mean
C
Goya
They stand by my side while
G
C
Move your feet, lose your seat
When you in it for the cream of wheat
C
we got the last piece of meat
Gettin' bailed about 12,
F
right back up on the street
C
Crush rocks on my neck, plush under my feet
I be on some life, till
My whole clique keep it tight
Eb
G
And I ain't goin' out till
D
F
And when I go, I ain't goin' out like
Homie, I never want to be
a doctor or an architect
F
I want to be a drug connect
You know, I'm fast though,
Green
Milano
Rockin' top design,
F
I was hittin' chicks but never lovin' a willy
C
F
What made me like this? I fell in love with
Cuban
ISIS
F
stackin' dough from doin' heistess
Gm
G
Glossin' bubbles, shorty,
Cm
C
At the garden, drinkin' beer next to
F
Spike
Lee
C
My stab holdin', we out here tryin' lock it
No doubt I keep a graveyard
Of dead presidences,
C
my street game is thorough
Ask the willies and the burl,
F
locks gettin' at the narrow
G
We on some life, niggas on a kite
F
keep it tight like some vice whips
Bb
F
G
I ain't goin' out with
C
God, hit the light switch
F
But when I go, I ain't goin' out like
know how it is,
C
every sec you gotta show up and cope
Robbin' every spot you see
to make child support
F
C
Puttin' polish on your nights,
cause your a** ain't tight
F
We be runnin' scams just to see
C
F
We don't care what society thinks
And I ain't tryin' to do time,
C
G
cause prison ain't good for my health
F
Enough respect to the a** makin' money,
how about
C
Cause it's hard trying to live positive
Cheddar, cheese,
F
C
There's certain things you need,
necessities, the slinky's
G's
G
Keep your eyes on your stash
important from watching
F
Uh, and you ain't hitting that
Keep your grip stack cool
G
F
in your habitat, boy
C
Be true to it, never front like you hard
Let's strip that **** naked,
Is you doing the sticking,
G
F
C
F
or is you getting stuck?
G
F
It ain't a game no more, it's a sport
C
G
If you ain't got heart to play, then stay
G
C
It ain't a game no more, it's a sport
If you ain't got heart to play,
C
G
It ain't a game no more it's a sport.
F
Cm
C
If you ain't got heart to play then stay off the
F
G
F
Cm
C
court.
F
C
F
Bb
F
It ain't a game no more it's a sport.
C
If you ain't got heart to play,
Retire
Hang it up
Lies
Daddy
Black
No game
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