Kunci: D minor
Verse 1
Or should I say WC4?
Cm
Ab
I'm back. Let's get it poppin'.
Cm
I don't care if he new or old.
The flow leave him laying
with convulsions.
Monkey on his back.
Bb
What I'm weighing up is poke.
Cm
Ab
Cm
So lately they've been open.
Ab
Creaties that I'm toking.
Cm
Ab
I make them float
Cm
Ab
Cm
like a life -saving ocean.
Up the block, around the corner.
Dm
Cm
Praying they ain't smoking.
Saying my name's Mane.
These players must be jokin',
Ab
my paper didn't swollen
Put that cake up, you'll be dozin'
Fm
Man, I don't give a fuck
Cm
if he claimin' to be holdin'
Fm
Cm
Flamin', the skate open some
Dm
Gators, it's the slogan
Cm
I know a couple cats that'll
Dm
spray it till it's broken
Bb
Ab
80 when I load it, 80 in your colon
Cm
I'll leave you little rugrats
Ab
layin' with the rodents
Dm
they don't play with my emotions
Cm
Every chain I get is frozen
like they made it out in Poland
Ab
Basin' up the postin',
Cm
Ab
you're layin' the late
Fm
So nigga, play C -Murda
and just stay in your place
Cm
You the fakest of fakes,
I'm as great as it takes
Dm
Cm
To shake off the race
and bapes every flavor they make
Cm
Ab
while you layin' to the brakes
Cm
Ab
Watch the kids swag mates
Cm
Ab
with the craziest shapes
Cm
Hey, slick to my dunks,
Cm
My brisery drunk, that's pissy,
you chump
Eb
Cm
Ab
Strong enough, pick hand
Cm
Ab
and go pick who I want
Fm
You would swear I flinched at him,
how I get him to jump
Cm
I'm a hustler, hustler,
Dm
who's never off the grind
Cm
Know forever I'm rewind,
Bb
paint the settings in my shine
Cm
Ab
I'm getting, getting, money,
Cm
Ab
money, getting, getting
Cm
Ab
Cm
Money, money, getting, getting, money,
Ab
money, getting, getting
Cm
Money, dummy, you's a customer
Dm
that's slow his own birth
Cm
With that overthrown dirt,
Dm
let's go toe -to -toe, jerk
Cm
Ab
Cm
You ain't getting, getting, money,
Ab
money, getting, getting
Cm
Fm
Money, money, getting, getting,
getting, getting, getting
Cm
Come jam with the pros,
Dm
I'm the man on the road
Cm
Shoes look like I done ran down the soles
Ab
I'm sittin' on skinny,
Cm
Ab
2 inch above 20
Cm
Ab
A buck 40,
Cm
Ab
feels like I'm givin' out pennies
Dm
start gettin' out semis
Cm
And have your family on a curve,
Cm
Ab
The kids about binges,
Cm
Fm
but what could you tell a beast?
Cm
Picture me broke, I'm up like I fell asleep
Holla at me, I go give you some help
Dm
Cm
Cause you swear you so hot,
but you still on the shelf
Ab
Cm
Ab
Nigga, who else is hot as the boy?
Cm
Ab
Off the playhouse crib
Cm
Ab
full of Barbies and toys
When you lookin' for beef,
Dm
Cm
I got some niggas fresh home
That'll cook you for cheap
Ab
Listen pussy, you sweet
Cm
Ab
We get cheddar, you won't never see
Fm
You double up, I triple stack
And I ain't talkin' ecstasy
Cm
I'm a hustler, hustler
Dm
Who's never off the grind
I paint the settings and my shine's on
Ab
Cm
Gettin' gettin' money money
Ab
Cm
Get tin' gettin' money money
Ab
Cm
Gettin' gettin' money money
Ab
Gettin' gettin' money DUMMY
Cm
With that overgrown dirt
Dm
Cm
Let's go toe -to -toe, You ain't
Ab
Cm
Gettin' gettin' money money
Ab
Gettin' gettin' money money
Fm
Gettin' gettin' gettin' gettin'
Gettin' gettin' money
Cm
DUMMY
Hide the fuck up
Ab
Countin' stacks of murder
Cm
Ab
Laughin' at you funny
Y 'all can't fuck with us
Ab
Cm
Not me
Please, man
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