Tom: B minor
Intro 1
Am
C
F
Am
G
Am
C
Am
C
Am
Verse 1
C
first tank I'm set up against it
C
I can question, confession
Am
I'll get you dealt with, possession,
melt shit
Interception, ain't fallin' off
until it's on quit
With protection,
C
step in my section and get hit
Am
C
Harder than aggression,
no protection, affect chance
sleep a hole, neck dance
Put you in a diva hole, situation, no end
I'm out of my body,
C
my soul lookin' at it with a grin
Drinking Coca -Cola,
smoking on my last ten
Having hearts chip up, peace in
no Vaseline to grease in
Say that nigga got birds,
Am
C
And my thang so big, I got the run up in
Big thang of twins, got the run on in
Am
Situation, no end, when I run up in
That nigga got birds,
And my thang so big, I got to run up in
F
Big thang of twins, got to run on in
Am
Situation, no win when I run up in
Shocking niggas,
C
making shit collapse like cypress
You niggas is full of rap,
sweat on others thick like
F
it's predicting your death
Dm
G
Seen it before, like a psychic,
Now back on the road, like hitchhikers
C
We don't lie, punk, I still stay in the stash
And when long come,
you all better you all ask
Cause it's the duel,
Am
I pop smoke it up one pool
Drunk a fifth of Remy Martin,
and I still ain't fooled
Miss a person, I'm back in court,
C
this shit is nothing to bore
Am
C
Mechanically in clined,
when I'm strapped with a tool
Miss a person, I'm back in court,
this shit is nothing to bore
Am
Mechanically inclined,
when I'm strapped with a tool
You say that nigga got birds,
And my thang so big, I got to run up in
Am
C
Big thang of twins, got to run on in
Am
Situation, no win, when I run up in
C
That nigga got birds, 100 ,000 teams
Am
C
And my thang so big, I got to run up in
Am
C
Big thang of twins, got to run on in
Am
Situation, no win, when I run up in
C
I woke up, took a peek at the clock
And the alarm stopped, always slept
Cause last night I was deep under the sky,
still out of breath
G
From last night's Superman pill
Dm
Am
Tryna fully recoup, cause now I'm ill
either I'ma get killed,
or I'ma touch me a meal, no stand still
burnin' like rubber,
been hypin' might
just take us both under
See we warnin' hitters,
C
like red noses and bulldogs,
sab out, carry our way like war hogs
Am
Broke my car right out ,
workin' that credit card fraud,
now your dough ain't even,
you countin' odds
That nigga got birds,
Am
C
and my thang so big, I got to run up in
Big thang of twins, got to run on in,
Am
situation knowin' when I run up in
C
That nigga got verbs, 100 ,000 tens
And my thang so big, I got to run up in
Am
Big thang of twins, got to run on in
Situation, no win, when I run up in
C
That nigga got verbs, 100 ,000 tens
Am
C
And my thang so big, I got to run up in
Am
Big thang of twins, got to run on in
Situation, no win, when I run up in
C
That nigga got verbs, 100 ,000 tens
And my thang so big, I got to run up in
Bb
Big thang of twins, got to run on in
C
G
Dm
Am
when I run up in
C
Am
You
C
Am
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