Tom: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Okay that red wheel still turning
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Round these souls like a pot of gold
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So I'm on a roll and I'm swervin'
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And I know I'm in, I'm makin'
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But don't nobody say shit
best put that fashion
statement in quotations
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See, it's all love in the H, yeah
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Cause if I bust,
you won't know who to fuck to trust
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We lock these blocks down
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like Cots now, yeah
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Put it in my hands and we on top now
It's us now, yeah
Switch that flow up, now they wonder
If there's somethin' he can't do,
they can't do
Now the game is changin',
baby, it won't move
Less I do, that's the truth
Check my mood and match the beat
Check that verse and match the feet
We really fightin' round this bitch,
that match ain't free
Gas ain't cheap, I can't sleep
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Too depleted of this DMT
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Put this beat up in her mind
and fuck her until the DMT
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Ayy, ayy
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Drink up in my lap but not a single clip
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On that Vino shit till my adrenals drip
Ridin' with that,
ridin' round with that drink, yeah
Should I pull it? No bullet
Yes, I chose truth
That's the only fuckin' thing I do
We live life and let life live
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You worship fakes and you fight kids
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My brothers know what the price is
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And I pray that it's paid by white kids,
yeah
Question your parents
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Don't take their words
and repeat it like Paris
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Look around you, is it crooks around you?
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Or is it apparent America's fucked?
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Times I wanna tear the area up
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Tired of seeing time wasted
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On the same shit that we can't get
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I don't wanna see another school get shot
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I just wanna see a few dudes on top,
so you choose to be not
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Cause the change ain't in the game plan,
mothafucka
Better loosen the slot for a
cruise in the spot with
Boo hands out like, don't shoot
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Tell me what the fuck you gon' do
Seeing light skin ain't usually do
Is you gon' take my life too?
Come and take it,
I'm above the snake and bitch,
don't tread here
I've been saying since freshman year
2018 and the freshest tear
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Ain't fuckin' with the gang
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Spray for a fortnight, wait for a night,
then I tuck it again
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Words that I spray from the
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Then the shirt still stained
cause it happened today
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Ay, fate is with us, just no cap
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Fate is in us, bitch, no cap
now everybody throwin' they fit like,
No cap,
Riding round with that drink up
Should I pull it? No bullet
Yes, I chose truth
That's the only fucking thing I do
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Outro 1
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