Kunci: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
Dm
Am
I spit real
shit,
Dm
cuz when the haze get lit
we ride out like we bout
F
Dm
or we can keep it factory,
you can fuck any chick
Am
depending on your salary
Em
Dm
Hop in' niggas make it,
the industry is pussy like a bully,
I'ma take it,
Am
I represent the basement
Dm
F
Champagne showers, vote for your death,
Dm
put some money on your body,
make em campaign flowers
Am
F
Red got the power,
I'm scarred like a war vet
Am
and I ain't been on tour yet
Em
F
Should I do the Camaro
Dm
or should I do the Corvette?
Blowing yellow diamonds on,
Am
I ain't go to Marquette
Dm
I'm flossin' Kevin Garnett
Shinin' like the sun
Am
and I ain't even a star yet
Dm
and couldn't drink at the bar yet
Remind them of the produce aisle,
Em
F
Dm
Makin' movies in the jacuzzi
and blowin' smoke
Places in Cuba, a couple shooters,
Em
F
Dm
Cash flow, my cash flow is pass low,
fast dough, keep coming,
Dm
F
I'm in vesting in Macbooks
and Louis clothes,
Dm
Am
gotta connect in DR, his name Julio
F
At first he had a problem with me,
Dm
I was moving slow, sped my game up,
Am
now my life like a movie roll
Em
F
Dm
Hennessy shots are really trash,
niggas ball when I'm sick,
Am
Mike Jordan against the Jazz nigga
Em
Dm
Not a part of the race,
I'm floating past niggas,
potheads and yak sippers,
Am
Dm
all cash getters
F
Havin' visions of me pullin' out
Dm
the Jagular, white polo v -neck
Am
Em
Matin' socks an d black slippers,
So I'm listenin' to Stack, nigga,
Dm
when I'm listenin' to Style
G
He make me wanna slap niggas
Dm
it off like a bad picture
Am
I butter up and pop the legs off a crab,
nigga
Em
Am
Dm
Bad temper, relax, I'm a grass twister
Broad day people sayin'
Dm
I see you brought your ass with ya
Let me be your new star,
Am
Em
please don't bring your past with ya
F
Dm
I make songs, these niggas ad -libbers
Your girl wanna move in
Dm
F
Bitches follow me way
Cause I fuck em right and
Am
I'm getting cash nigga
Em
Dm
So get fa miliar with
a young nigga killing shit
Only black or white colored cars
Dm
Politics as usual, got a nigga feeling it
I was born with my luck, nigga
like a hotel in the whip
Spit hot shit like a hollow
Em
Dm
Watch your mouth,
catch a hobble comin' out your lip
Fly kicks off the gelato
Em
F
Critics politic, I never acknowledge it
Dm
Take the card to the block
Am
and let a fiend polish it
All I show is the ghetto and yeah,
Red carpet at my feet
Am
as soon as I get out the whip
Em
Dm
F
Your main squeeze got my number
and she dialin' it
Dm
Said she like the way it tastes,
Am
that's why she swallow it
Em
F
My flow crack,
Dm
you can pump it if you can bottle it
Kush from a city in Mexico
Em
Dm
F
If it's beef, or Big Mac,
Dm
or quarter pound, you're shit
Get your girl high,
Am
try to fry her, no Providence
Em
Dm
Real money and respect,
what I'm bound to get
Education don't mean shit
Am
without no common sense
Dm
If not a million for my niggas,
I ain't signing shit
Stick to the script,
Em
F
Dm
it's death or I design a rip
Am
Em
Dm
F
Dm
Please don't say shit
Am
F
Dm
doing mixtapes like my boys
DJ Ill Will and DJ Rockstar.
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