Kunci: G# minor
Verse 1
F#m
A
I may not have been made
F#m
for this rap shit dawg
A
Bm
Niggas talkin' shit,
C#m
D
on records an d shit
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I'ma put these hands on your
Bm
A
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Bm
ass nigga
Verse 2
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A
E
the mac
Bm
C#
D
Try me if you want I blow a bitch
F#m
D
F#m
Bm
F#m
bad
Verse 3
F#m
A
Catch me on the band she
playin gloves and goggles
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A
E
On a? Benz V12 with a bottle
Bm
A
D
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A hollow and a handwave?, 50 to follow
Bm
I put one knee on blow,
A
F#m
your ass been swallow
If you bite me dog,
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Wake up the no- ribs and the
Bm
C#m
D
I'm rolling in Miam i with,
momos on the Lac
Bm
F#m
Eyes? holdin' a stolen mac
A
Aiming at the first 'O on your Polo cap
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A
Find the tool at any, signed a fool
E
Bm
A
D
Got a half tuition for my daughter's
Bm
A
Bm
Reason for the violent moves, silent?
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I'm embarrassed to speak
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Bm
for who your signin' to
D
F#m
Ya, ya all niggas stupid for free,
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
A
fuck
Interlude 1
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Bm
D
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Bm
A
Bm
I
Verse 4
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A
F#m
don't
A
Bm
D
Bm
F#m
know if you noticed Joe,
A
but I grew up on focus ho
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With nothin' to lose,
Bm
A
D
No other option but bustin' the tool,
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D
runnin' to school
F#m
Bm
A
With illegal things in my locker,
F#m
I flame your posture
A
I critically acclaim an Oscar,
C#m
sprayin' at your Rasta
F#m
? I made a mistake an
C#m
A
C#m
d hit your father
Bm
C#m
D
I ain't sued for that I shock ya,
F#m
A
snatch your rockets, pop ya
Bm
F#m
Respect me or Noah ya all better
A
I'm make you an honorary pall bearer
E
F#m
A
Bm
A
bet ya wet ya brung cheddar, funds- getter
D
F#m
You a chipp off a ton sniffer,
Bm
A
Lung- filler
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Bm
F#m
My style none iller,
A
gun- spiller flow for fun stealer killer
How you gonna stand the Kelly gave
F#m
C#m
up potatoes for cheese still a
A
peeler
E
Bm
C#m
D
Belly hot top stealer pillar,
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Bm
fedi- feller big- welly dealer
F#m
A
Bm
F#m
You cheaper than a Pica Deli dinner
Interlude 2
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A
Bm
D
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A
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C#m
A
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D
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I strike
Verse 5
A
like a match, put my life on a track
Bm
A
When I get her for a piss,
D
F#m
D
I twistin' like a sack
F#m
Bm
A
Off goes the seat belts,
F#m
out comes the snacks
A
Cop from mia out comes the mac
F#m
A
Out goes your back, out comes you sad
Bm
It's a lot of niggas bark,
D
but they really won't stretch
A
Bm
I have your ass like,
man where we goin' at?
F#m
If you're lookin for beef,
E
A
Bm
jumpin' like an eq
C#m
D
Can fill your waist, legs, feet, too
F#m
Bm
A
A witness film the shooter,
Bm
F#m
I'm like me too
They went that way,
A
C#m
A
I didn't see no car
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But listen close unless you
Bm
In jail you'd be barred
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Bm
F#m
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F#m
A
Bm
D
Your soft fans, really wanna beat me
F#m
Bm
A
Bm
hard
Outro 1
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Bm
D
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D
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