Kunci: G# minor•
Verse 1
Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em,
get 'em, get 'em
We get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em,
get 'em, get 'em
We get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em,
get 'em, get 'em
We get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get
'em, get 'em, get 'em
Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get
'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
Verse 2
G#m
gripping on the ol' heat
Purple in the air, middle
finger to the police
Then get a dub,
I'm skidding up the whole street
Tires lookin' like ya nigga's
sitting on some slow lease
G#m
So sleek, skipping wit'
ya old freak
F#
Who swear to god I'm the
G#m
flyest nigga on the whole east
F#
Get the drift, the party'll be pissed
G#m
F#
D#
When I buy the bar and only
G#m
leave water on the list
and known in the city
G#m
F#
Prefer Cris' even though the
Moe get me dizzy
G#m
F#
So it's a rizzy, I'm 'bout it
D#
F#
G#m
Standing on the couches like I
F#
G#m
ain't got no home- training in me
Huh, you can't stop it,
F#
So the DJ bring it back like
G#
F#
he bor rowed the track
G#
I ain't never had a problem with that
F#
I'm a problem in fact,
G#
F#
G#
a nigga really know a squad that can rap
G#m
G#
F#
G#
Verse 3
G#
Hook:
Verse 2:
G#m
G#
We
G#m
G#
G#m
G#
F#
get it poppin',
you know where I'm from
Everywhere I go them damn
groupies wanna come
Cuz if them lil' chickens
ain't drooling on my 1s
It's the G's on the lace with
G#m
the Gucci on the tongue
F#
Hun, I'm gettin' bread,
D#
G#m
don't confuse it wit' a crumb
F#
G#m
But if I gots to reach up in this
Louis then ya done
G#
F#
Them Rugers'll get swung,
G#
you'll drop in a ditch
The cops'll have to tape up the block
I'm so smooth but move the
F#
Pockets fulla cheese like
yes I drop hella chips
Prepetual, I don't want it if
F#
Shit, how could I miss if
I'm hot like a strip
G#m
F#
With the cops on a bitch tryna
G#m
G#
knock you for bricks
G#m
Trick, watch ya lips or get
dropped from a cliff
F#
G#m
F#
G#
Cuz I can get you off for a box fulla kicks,
F#
G#m
G#
like
Interlude 1
G#m
G#
G#m
Verse 4
G#m
Hook
C#
G#m
Verse 3:
F#
We keep the bar pissed,
buying out the hard liq'
That make ya broad sit right
under the armpit
She say the god sick,
brighten on the arm wrist
Ainlt harm shit but I iced
G#m
G#
biter every bar of piff
You heartless,
G#m
G#
G#m
you's a writer wit' a start kit
G#
I'm hard prick, stressin' 'em out
It's a my F'in' drough 'til
I step out the house
F#
I was never a slouch, listen B, dog known
As the Royce to call it like a B- ball zone
Watch me breeze on chrome,
with the heat all shown
In my Dior own,
G#m
this ain't D Hore homes, holmes
G#m
Devoted to floss, showin' it off
G#m
A boss, fresh to death like some
clothes on a corpse
They stalk, the O that you brought,
yo what this cost
G#m
I tell 'em doze you'll get lost with the
dough that you tossed
You couldn't go
Outro 1
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