Kunci: C minor
Verse 1
Abm
Bb
Chillin' in the club in my b -boy stance
B
Abm
My hoodie on with my gun
Ebm
Bb
Ebm
in my pant s
Bb
I'm chillin' in the club
in my b -boy stance
My hoodie on with my gun in my pants
Ebm
Bb
I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh
I said I'm chillin' in the club
in my b -boy stance
B
Bb
Gb
My hoodie on with my gun in my pants
Ebm
Bb
I'm fresh, yes! I'm fresh, yes!
I'm fresh, yes!
Bb
I'm fresh to death, dressed to impress
Fresh for real, nigga dressed to kill
Ebm
I'm the best for real,
I was blessed with skills
Bb
The FS in my neck, the steel
I'm a threat for real,
I come at niggas necks for real
Try and build my success,
got me stressed for real
Abm
I'm a game, I respect,
Ebm
cause I'm extra real
Bb
And I'm extra fly, you just extra high
If it wasn't for them drugs,
you'd be extra shy
Knowin' if I throw them slugs,
you won't testify
Ebm
F the extra shit, give the extra clip
Bb
I get some extra lip, just expect to die
I put a hole in your head,
cause I hold bread
And my lawyer Johnny,
coppin' an old head
Abm
Ebm
Bb
Clappin' a pound, ain't pattin' me down
Ebm
And I stay strapped, man,
I got my dad on the mail, I'm just
Bb
Chillin' in the club in my B -Boy stance
B
Bb
Stand my hoodie on with my
gun in my pants
Ebm
Bb
I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh
I said I'm chillin' in the club
in my b -boy stance
Got my hoodie on and my
Bb
Ebm
I'm fresh, yes, I'm fresh, yes,
I'm fresh, yes, I'm fresh, yes
Bb
I get it poppin' on the block like a b -boy
If you cop a couple of rocks,
you get a free boy
You can take a couple of shots
and get a key, Lloyd
Ebm
Bb
If you try to take what I got,
a stick me, boy
C -boy, try and fuck around with me, boy
Your wrist like fuckin' a
bitch with no C -boy
get smoked by the B -boy
Bb
Cooked by the key boy,
got dope in the e -boy
Me boy, I'm about to take
the industry over
Like for war, we was meant to be soldiers
I sat back for years, oh, I'd trap cats,
Pretend to be big, pretend to be pop,
pretend to be hot
Bb
But all that pretendin'
gon' eventually stop
And the slugs gon' eventually pop
Cause all the real thugs in the box
Ebm
or the penitentiary lock
Bb
VIP lookin' like a penitentiary
Ebm
block
Bb
When I'm chillin' in the club
in my B -Boy stance
B
Bb
My hoodie on with my gun in my pants
Abm
Ebm
I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh
Bb
I said I'm chillin' in the club
in my b -boy stance
Got my hoodie on and my
Abm
Bb
Ebm
I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm
Bb
Okay, I'm fresh to death
Ebm
Bb
like a million bucks
Ebm
Bb
My Ben z got big rims
Ebm
and my ceiling lift up
Bb
Depending on how I'm feelin'
might be willin' to truck
B
Bb
Either way the chick still on my nuts,
you know what I'm sayin'
I ain't playin' with them niggas
that be feelin' it tough
I ain't a killer, but you still in your tux
Ebm
I network, sweatshirt with the hood
Got the skill in the tux
And my little man feelin' the dutch
Bb
While chillin' the cut
On my lean, chicks fillin' my stance
Chinese print on the jeans
Chicks fillin' my pants
Ebm
And I got the skill in my pants
Bb
Don't drown on me, I can't dance
Ebm
I got the nine on me, B
Hecklin' couch, mami
Fresh from the box, mami
Ebm
Cause I'm fresh to the socks, mami
Bb
Fresh from the block, mami
Ebm
So I'm makin' it funcy
Life a bitch, but I'm makin' it cum,
you know
Bb
I'm chillin' in the club in my b -boy stance
Ebm
Bb
I'm chillin' in
the club in my b -boy stance
I'm chillin' in in my b -boy stance
I'm chillin' in -boy stance
chillin' in the club in my b -boy stance
I'm chillin' in in my b
-boy in my b stance
I'm chillin' the in
I'm chillin' in chillin' in
I said, I'm chillin' in the club
in my B -Boy stance
Got my hoodie on and my gun in my pants
I'm fresh, yes, I'm fresh, yes
Ebm
Bb
I'm fresh, yes, I'm fresh, yes
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