Kunci Gitar U know my name
Suga Free
Suga Free

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Kunci: A major
Verse 1
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Ebm
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I think I'm the only nig ga
that sat and read the book
about the game.
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Gm
I'm sugar free, know my name.
Bb
And I know you know my game,
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Gm
cause all I really like is champagne.
Bb
If you wanna hold you cool,
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but make sure you understand
Bb
these rules.
Gm
Bb
And I can give them to you everyday,
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so we can excel.
Bb
Gm
It's a friendly neighborhood,
Bb
play a partner sugar -free
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I don't let square wo
men get close to me
Gm
Hey, what's your name,
what's your name,
Bb
what's your name?
You win some, lose some,
no matter what,
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just respect this game
Bb
And if you like her like that,
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then you should say something
Bb
Instead of getting jealous,
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talking shit, but never tell me
Gm
Nothing close to be my homie,
Bb
but I see you trying to bring me down
But we don't keep them type
of niggas
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constantly hanging around
Gm
You got the gold, man,
Bb
you make me look bad
Nigga, I gave them player -hating bitches
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Gm
and them hoes something to look at
You can lead a horse to Amsterdam,
Bb
you can't make him smoke
Say no to drugs, save your money
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Gm
instead of spending it on dope
Bb
Cause that's some hater shit,
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Bb
so go on and find another nigga
to be a hater with
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Nigga, that's some hated shit
Look at your hair
Gm
Bb
Look at your chick
Ain't you tired of havin' nothin'
Doin' bad as shit? I
I'm the only nigga that's
Gm
Bb
Sittin' with a book about the game
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Gm
I'm sick of readin' all my name
Bb
And I know you love my game
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Gm
Bb
Cause I really like the cam paign I'm livin'
If you wanna hold you cool
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Gm
Make sure you understand these rules
Bb
And I can give them to you every day
F
So we can make some money
Gm
For everything, right?
Bb
Your rumors burn slowly
You talkin' shit while I'm
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standin' next to Plastro
Gm
You don't know how to get paid
Bb
No, no, you don't know,
you don't got no gang
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Bb
No, no, and you think
when you run your mouth constantly
I see you smokin' and you
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drinkin' but it's costin' me
Gm
But you figure that I got it
Bb
cause I say don't trip
But I ask for track and multiply
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Gm
and divide my chip
I'm just a pimp, fool,
Bb
what you gettin' mad at?
Is this your bitch?
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Fm
Oh, cause nigga, you can have her back
Gm
And I'll tell you everything
Bb
that you need to know
How she fuckin', how she suckin',
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how she gettin' her stuff
Gm
Bb
What she like and what she don't like,
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Bb
if she mean, if she nice
You never have to tell a bitch
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to do somethin' twice
Gm
But if you lied to me,
Bb
then you stole from me
And you a steal from me,
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it's time I mention me
Gm
I'm the only nigga that sat and
Bb
read the book about the gang
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Gm
I'm sick of reading all my names
Bb
And I know you love my gang
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Gm
Bb
Cause I really like this nig ga I love you
If you're born I hope you're cool
Just come and make sure
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Gm
you understand me too
Bb
And I can give you two a day every day
Gm
So we can get to sellin' bars
I got a ink pen, baby,
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Eb
callin' all the shots
Bb
Whoopin' they ass with
a paper make,
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makin' my knots
Gm
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We tryin' to ball, man, and that's all
Bb
But want a nigga to focus
on some bullshit
F
When I growled,
Gm
I didn't have no money then
When you wasn't around
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Bb
Don't try to be my partner now
when you should've stayed down
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Gm
You make me look bad,
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I'm trying to help you
Eb
Bb
Few dollars here,
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few dollars there for nigga, fuck you
Gm
I'd rather knock a hoe
Bb
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Bb
and do it riding up and down the track
Gm
Shaking jealous niggas
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waiting on my trap to trap
Bb
They say you never miss your water
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Bb
till your well runs dry
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But you a grown ass man,
now you wondering why
Gm
Bb
You see this bitch I'm with, nigga,
I don't love this hoe
You want some pussy from her, nigga,
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you can let me know
Gm
I only love what she do for me
Bb
I ain't getting married,
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I'd rather feel the wind under
Gm
my fingernails than my head
Bb
read that second little book
about the game
F
Gm
I'm sick of freaking out my name
Bb
And I know you love my game
F
Cause all I really like is my fame
Gm
Bb
I love you if you born
I hope you cool
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But make sure you understand me
Bb
An d I can give em to you every day
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Gm
So we can make sound, whisper
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Eb
Bb
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Baby, baby, baby, you can take that with you
Gm
A whole bunch of pee, nigga
Bb
It ain't my fault when I was a baby, nigga
Gm
I fell in a box of glitter
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And I've been shinin'
Gm
Bb
ever since then
Yeah, Sugar Free the
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motherfuckin' gem
Gm
Yeah, the tightest pea spitter
Bb
on the motherfuckin' west coast
You better ask somebody
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Gm
I don't give a fuck about this shit,
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think what you wanna think, motherfucker
Bb
Gm
We real, live, walkin',
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talkin' motherfuckin' pimps
Gm
Bb
out here, and it's only a few of us
Get where you need to get,
be where you need to be
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Gm
Respect a motherfuckin' OG,
Bb
this is Sugar Freedia motherfuckin' pimp,
I'm on a stop
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Gm
Yeah, 2005, bitch, Laneway
Bb
F
Just add water, cause it ain't a problem to us,
Gm
Bb
now
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Gm
Bb
That's how the game goes
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Gm
Bb
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Gm
Bb
Thanks for and I'll
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Gm
Bb
see you next time!

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