Kunci: Bb minor
Verse 1
Gm
Pooh, you a fool for this one
F
Cm
Gm
D
Yeah, this for them thug niggas,
Gm
D
you heard me?
Cm
We all got them trials and tribulations
Gm
We all got a lotta nig
Cm
F
Adim
Gm
gas hatin'
Eb
But you know we gotta capitalize
D
Cm
off that shit
Daug
D
You hear me?
Eb
Bitch I really be rappin',
Cm
all my niggas really be trappin'
Gm
You hear me? But tell me what's the
D
Gm
difference though
Verse 2
Bb
This for Lil Ben (Ben)
Shootout anywhere,
you know that we with it
Cm
Gm
I done did it again
D
This for them niggas that post
in them trenches
Gm
They callin' again, YoungBoy the money good,
Bb
F
Bb
he right here, I'mma zip him
Cm
Gm
D
I'm fallin' again, that's my nigga,
Bb
D
Gm
if he down, I'mma lift him
Eb
Roll up a 'gar, start up the car,
D
let's get off in some shit
Gm
Cm
Montana say he think somebody
Gm
D
snitchin' in the clique
Gm
This shit ain't playin',
Eb
D
ain't no tellin' how worser can it get
Cm
Gm
Eb
Let it play out 'cause if
D
Eb
it's true then I'mma split his shit
Gm
Eb
I cut his water short, I
Verse 3
put that on my soul
Cm
Bb
We get it in how we live,
D
they don't know
Eb
Death at the corner, devil on me,
my heart cold
Cm
Heard these niggas want it,
D
grab the cutter, time to roll
Gm
Creep through the house,
Bb
Cm
we let out shots the first minute we see 'em
Gm
MAC with a suppressor, once I
Eb
F
D
bust it, they'll never hear 'em
Gm
Bb
Bitch we really steppin', he want pressure,
I wouldn't wanna be him
Cm
Gm
Bb
'Til that nigga die I open fire
F
D
every time I see him
Gm
Ran off with weed,
Eb
I told Black Bo that we gon' get 'em though
Cm
Gm
Every day I'm runnin' with some
D
hittas straight up out that four
Gm
Really big B livin',
Eb
Cm
sellin' drugs right up off the porch
Gm
Play 'round with my money,
Cm
D
squeeze his neck until he fuckin' choke
Gm
'Bout it, Black Bo slapped the fuck
Bb
F
out the nigga that ratted on me
Bb
Cm
Got these tats in my face
Gm
and I scream NBA
Bb
What the fuck do you mean
F
it's tatted on me
Gm
I'mma post in the Nawf with a
TEC up on me
Bb
I'mma walk through the mall
Cm
with a check up on me
Got a gun on my waist,
Gm
that you know I don't play that
Bb
F
I want a nigga for to take it from me
D
Gm
I heard these pussy niggas hatin' on me
I guess that he pray to the devil
D
Gm
Cm
They know that we stay 'bout whatever
Eb
If he play then you know we
D
gon' stretch him
Gm
I'm runnin' with some cold steppers
Eb
D
They don't got no mind, they reckless
Say he gon' rob me, you
Gm
know I won't let him
Eb
Stay with that Glock and you
D
Eb
know I'm a felon
Verse 4
Eb
This for Lil Ben
Shootout anywhere,
you know that we with it
Cm
I done did it again
D
This for them niggas that
Bb
post in them trenches
Gm
Eb
They callin' again, YoungBoy the money good,
Cm
he right here, I'mma zip him
Gm
D
I'm fallin' again, that's my nigga,
Gm
if he down, I'mma lift him
Roll up a 'gar, start up the car,
Bb
D
let's get off in some shit
Cm
Gm
Montana say he think somebody
Eb
D
snitchin' in the clique
Gm
This shit ain't playin',
Bb
ain't no tellin' how worser can it get
Cm
Gm
Bb
Cm
D
Let it play out 'cause if it's true then I'mma split his shit
Outro 1
Gm
Eb
D
Cm
Eb
D
Gm
Eb
D
Cm
Eb
Cm
D
Eb
Cm
D
Eb
Cm
D
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