Kunci: G# minor
Verse 1
G -Unit in this motherfucker
Ayo 50, ayo this nigga barely
breathin' niggas
It won't be long for your dead
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Em
You wanna run your mouth crazy,
Em
Nigga, I'll come for your head
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Em
An d leave your monkey ass
laid out in the street
Bm
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Em
It won't be long for you dead
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Em
You wanna run your mouth crazy,
Em
Nigga, I'll go for your head
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Em
And leave your monkey ass
laid out in the street
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I hit your heart, you're dead
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I squeeze to the semi, run out
Em
Niggas who know me good
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Bm
in my hood call me a dumbout
Em
I'm that nigga in the hoopty
Em
Can't tell her this a hit
Em
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I got 32 shots, I ain't got the aim
Em
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I'll wave this bitch in your direction,
man
Em
Beams, clips, and grips,
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this is a sticky situation
Em
Adrenaline rushes, creeps,
Em
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Same block, same block, same chain, same watch,
Em
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same 64 drop, same nigga on top
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Em
Don't blame me if your motherfuckin'
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block get hot
Em
Cause I'm just tryna make a living,
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nigga, stay up outta prison
Em
In a position of power,
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in a position where bitch -ass
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cowards can't fuck with ours
Em
Then just shoot me, who he?
Em
Motherfuck, I got bread
Bm
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Em
It won't be long for your day,
you can't
Hold on, nigga, hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long when you're hit
It won't be long for your day
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When you ride up, it ain't no smiley
Em
See all of them wiling,
Bm
an d these niggas is filing
Em
Little do you know your time
Em
And you know that Reaper coming
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When that heater start dumping,
Em
ain't nobody seen nothing
Em
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from 12th Avenue all the way
to the projects
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we don't fuck around with the nonsense,
Em
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murder one shit, that's how it get,
Em
I put the fifth to your head,
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your white teeth turn red, nigga,
Em
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put a hole in your wig, with the CBD
Em
Sit and fuck with your kid,
Em
it's all part of the game
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Man, the game ain't fair,
Em
the trigger gots no heart,
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nigga, my gun don't care
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homie, you see that flare
Em
The lights start to flash,
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you're dead, nigga, who cares?
Em
If you can't hold on, nigga, hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long when you're hit
It won't be long
Me and my bitch, we break up,
Em
And shake up for the stones
Bm
We kicked up, that's what's up
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Em
Cause I'm out with the grown
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You fuck up, you give up, buck'll get ya
Em
Push a knife through your chest,
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boy, I ain't fuckin' with ya
Em
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Bm
It's my hood, my code, my weed, my dope,
Em
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my pills, my liquor, my fam ily, my niggas
Em
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We sol diers, we killers, they know us, they feel us,
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You know who the realest
Em
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It's my gang, my set, my mat, my check,
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my protection, my family
Em
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My knife, my gun, my wife,
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my son, my love, my niggas,
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Buck shots, hit his ass
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Black dicky suit and a fuckin'
Em
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Shoot first, this is how I re act
Em
And we act like it's nothing
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Can't feel niggas used to that, listen
Em
If you can't hold on, nigga, hold on
It seems like an imbalance
Always takes so long when you hit
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Em
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It won't be long for you to hit
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