Kunci: F# minor
Intro 1
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Eb
B
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Verse 1
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how you gon' fuck
with a player like me?
Db
Smokin' Doja weed, keyed with the heat
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Abm
Microwave, tryna make a bitch slay
Abm
Eb
I leave a trick in her days
So beef is your boy, spit that shit like this
Keep the studio tacked off Doja miss
B
Abm
And spit a dose of this P -I
-N -P -I -N -G
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Abm
Hundred percent hog shit for
let me get up in your brain
And lay some of you fools
on how these soldiers maintain
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Abm
And man, it's just that game,
spit up on that
Eb
Highest level, up in the ghetto
Abm
Where niggas strap scrap metal
Eb
Fuckin' black fellows, if they come fall
G with Keurup in your blood
Suck a back up off me
Abm
I'm fuckin' with the thugs
Servin' thugs what they mug on me
And up on the avenue,
up under the trees
Fdim
Eb
So when you see
me on the ADE
Fuckin' with them white
street cliques
Servin' green meat
Abm
It's just that hog shit all
up in my veins
Tryna feed these fools brain decay
Eb
So when you see me on the A .D .E.
Fuckin' with the March 3 clips,
servin' cream meat
B
Abm
It's just that hard shit
all up in my veins
Tryin' to fix you through the spring,
but yeah
Eb
Now up under the trees you see G's,
plenty
Some older than 30,
and some younger than 20
B
Abm
But best believe me, I
won't deceive thee
When I say these niggas
blowin' brains up off beanies
Eb
And the cream be poppin' daily
So maybe that baby white girl
Can get the Chevy dip with a pearl
B
Abm
Coke white seats with
the brunettes blown
B
Abm
And if the track keep me fat
I'll put them thangs on
Db
And these bitches steady
Gb
runnin' with the strap -o
Abm
We need metal for those
Jealous fellows, you set trip
Db
We empty the clip up out them iPhotos
Eb
Case closed, you already know
We throw elbows, but Warden will grow
Left 50 shells on the pavement
Abm
Left MC through like cheese
Fuckin' with the G's up under the trees
Eb
So when you see me on the A -B -E
Fuckin' with the Mark Street Clips
servin' creamy
B
Abm
It's just that hog shit all up in my veins
Tryna feed you fools brain with game
Eb
So when you see me on the A -B -E
Fuckin' with the Mark Street Clips
servin' creamy
B
Abm
It's just that hog shit all up in my veins
Tryna feed you fools brain with game
D#
I be up under the trees
on the M -A -R -K
As soon as the dark hit,
sick niggas start shit
B
G#m
D#
All up in this ghetto, what a crazy place
G#m
B
G#m
Where motherfuckers blast at a crazy face
D#
But that's the way it goes,
I eat the rules of the game
B
Food, try me, and watch, die, lose, die, teeth
G#m
D#
To the street, or the pavement
B
With cur up in your blood, fool,
Abm
the chopper couldn't save ya
That G behavior,
Eb
keep a nigga on his B's and Q's
I fuck with hogs and dogs,
check the fleas and fools
B
Abm
Nigga, I'm all about my foot,
a fatty fuck a bread natty
Breakin' em down in the town,
Boat deep, full of mob niggas,
sharp niggas
Open up the brain,
get up out the top, niggas
what they mugs don't mean
Up on the avenue, up under the trees
Eb
So when you see me on the ADE
Fuckin' with the Mark Street Clips,
servin' cream meat
Abm
It's just that hard shit all
up in my veins
Abm
Tryin' to feed you fools brain with game
Eb
So when you see me on the ADE
Fuckin' with your Mark Street clips,
serving cream meat
Abm
It's just that hog shit,
all up in my veins
Tryna fit you fools brain
Eb
with game
Outro 1
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