Kunci: C# minor
Verse 1
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Yeah,
Am
is see my sons be great,
Die with businesses,
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VIP on my membership, real life
Am
Feed my dogs in the pen,
Em
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If I start, I finish it, 25, I was benzin' it
Am
Still gettin' calls from
treatin' rollies like scholarships
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Em
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N****s rather skip the knowledge
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than chase acknowledgement
Am
I'm tryna fill Collins' hit,
stack up them commas
Get my n****s rich,
buy my moms a crib
Em
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Y 'all keep your promises,
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used to sleep with roaches
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Still get love in Oakland,
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she love when I'm approachin'
Em
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We smoke up by the river,
Am
vert coats in the winter
Em
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Still toast with my n****s,
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got big shows out in Denver
Em
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Me, Ju, Peanut, and Dizzy,
Am
no briefcases in the city
But these young niggas gettin' busy
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My life mission is to make sure
F
that they never forgive me
Am
Make sure a black queen is with me
And none of my real ones is shifty, okay?
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Em
Chop, chop, screwed up
Am
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Bad bitch, bulled up
Never gon' choose up
Em
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Never gon' move us
Am
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Stuck together, trooped up
All the bills blew ya
Em
Chop, chop, screwed up
Am
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Bad bitch, bulled up
Never gon' choose up
Em
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Never gon' move us
Am
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Stuck together, trooped up
Em
All the bills blue, yeah, all the bills blue
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Look, look, California bending corners
This is what they wanted, yeah
now we counting money
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Trick is on again, mm -hmm
Em
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I got that energy, she wanna win
Am
And that's exactly what I do, check this
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I keep her blood in the center console
Am
Just for the traffic, really get active
They pushing 30s, still living backwards
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Am
Em
A concept I never understood
Am
Instead, this what I'm gonna do
In front of you, watch closely
These niggas movin' too slow
and they can't hold me,
coach, I'm open
Too busy up in the studio,
I'm focused, bitch, I'm smokin'
You niggas wanna go party
when you broke and I'm not goin'
Am
why it's always this potent,
Em
Omissions on my hands,
Am
big business in some land
F
Just flew back from Japan,
Em
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you witnessed from the stands
Am
F
Em
And tell me when I'm doin' wrong,
Am
never had the ball to begin with
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Em
You leechin' and pretend, bitch,
Am
then try to call it a friendship,
that's crazy
Em
Am
You want things,
don't work for me,
then cry, nigga, that's lazy
Em
Was a crip when I saw you last,
Am
F
now you a blood, nigga, that's brazy
Em
Am
I never could place value
F
on an opinion that couldn't pay me
Em
So the talkin' never did faze me,
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so don't ask, no I ain't
Em
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stuck together, trued up
All the bills blew ya,
Am
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all the bills blew ya
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Chop, chop, screwed up,
Em
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bad bitch, Buddha
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All my niggas glued up,
Em
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stuck together, trooped up
All the bills blue, yeah,
Am
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all the bills blue, yeah
Outro 1
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