Kunci: B minor
Intro 1
Dm
Am
Verse 1
don't let that smoke out
Roll up this endo let's have a smoke out
Black hoodie on in case
it's getting cold out
Strap fully on to make
Dm
You out your mind you try and cross me
like the Pope's house
500 thou underneath a dope couch
I would get my point across
even with no mouth
Am
Back to the basics taking my old route
make em shake like a cold house
No outs, foul ball, line em with no coke out
I'm so New York, connect so South
Forever holdin',
Am
we takin' over with no drought
Dm
You wildin' for respect and
ain't got no clout
Whole ounce blown, cover shown,
bring them rolls out
Whole gang, couple bitches with
me when I go out
Audemar Bluface,
Am
a presidential goal out
Dm
Nothin' but real niggas in attendance
F
Dm
I forgot to mention,
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
celebrate your life
But my license been suspended,
this hour got me winning,
Am
Dm
and it's time to take a flight
Finally in the building, we here now
Fifty bottles of rosé,
Am
Dm
put them beers down
Everywhere I go, I feel the stairs now
If they ain't helped me before,
then why would I run with them?
Make me wanna punch, cut, stab,
bring the gun to them
Light and cushion, OKC,
I felt the thunder come
On point, so don't play me,
Am
chew em like bubble gum
Dm
Troublesome,
pockin' nine -six with nine bricks
Am
Time ticks, watchin' a crime flick
Dm
Define spit, bomb shit,
like Pearl Harbor,
throw it on my fath shit
Am
Paintin' pictures soon as I hear it,
Picasso, Rembrandt, Van Gogh
F
Dm
Ridin' with your family,
we follow where that van go
MK on me, it's way blacker
than Sambo
Am
Unlimited ammo, face paint like Rambo
Dm
White polo tee on, cargo shorts, camo
Blood lit, listenin' to Camp Lo
Ain't a hood I can't go.
Supposed to be a killer but
you ran though.
Am
Dm
Crack a n***a egg,
Am
Dm
they'll scramble.
Nothin' but real n****s in attendance.
I forgot to mention,
Am
Dm
celebrate your life.
I'm ridin' but my license
been suspended.
This hour got me winded,
Am
Dm
it's time to take a flight.
F
Finally in the building, we here now.
Dm
Fifty bottles of rosé,
put them beers down.
Everywhere I go I feel the
stairs now.
Am
They ain't helped me before,
why would I care now?
Dm
The format, get paper,
Am
that big paper where them all at
Dm
Am
Dm
Tear down in any town,
Am
Dm
better fall back
Couple rounds to sit em down, if I call back
Am
We can chill, that shit was real,
Whip a pill, you sittin' still,
Dm
Couple pills, I'm on the hill, if I fall back
Will they arrest me or try to catch me?
Am
Fuck all that, she high as fuck,
can't hit the blunt
Dm
Call it contact, call it my contact,
beyond that
F
Am
Bomb rap, spitter, I is,
Compact, this in my shed,
we kinda off that
Am
Contrast, this in my shed,
it get you sparked at
Dm
Walk where it's dark at,
swimmin' where them sharks at
Am
Dm
Any nigga talkin' bout he ridin',
watch me park that
Cherry red park,
ab dippin' when them narcs pass
Everything I'm hearin' is garbage,
Am
these niggas talk trash
Dm
Nothin' but real niggas in attendance
Dm
Am
Dm
celebrate your life
I'm ridin' but my license
been suspended
This hour got me winded,
Am
it's time to take a flight
Dm
Finally in the building, we here now
F
Am
Fifty bottles of rosé,
Everywhere I go,
I feel the stairs now
Am
They ain't helped me before,
Dm
Am
Dm
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Outro 1
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