Tom: Bb major
Verse 1
Bb
Ebm
Check, check, check, one, two
Vrida!
Now I just sound muffled like
One, two
Ab
Bb
Is this thing on?
Eb
Let's go get em Harlem!
Ebm
Need a birdie, speak to us
Ab
We seein' niggas early,
with keys to cut
Ebm
Beefin' don't concern me,
Who wanna see me doin' dirty,
Ab
Eb
Ab
Ebm
I'm on the big grind
Grind grizzly and I wear mine
Gb
Ab
Nine milli' on your hairline
Ho, you got signed, I don't wanna hear it
Ebm
Ab
Ebm
I'll let this hot nine give you niggas
Yeah, I'm still up in the mix,
gettin' to the chips
With the grip, sittin' on the head
Ab
Ebm
Ab
Keep on thinkin' you the coldest,
Bb
Ebm
you slip into a ditch
Bb
Your whip ain't fully loaded
Ab
Ebm
till I hit it with a clip
Ebm
this about the sickest that it gets
Ab
Stickin' to the script,
Ebm
I'm winnin', you should quit
Ab
The kid is in his bag,
I think that you should dip
Bb
Before I get you niggas tagged
I'm thinkin' you the sickest
Ebm
Eb
It's over, it's over, it's over,
will roll your ass over
Ebm
Ab
It's over, look those hit the road
with the soldiers
Bb
Ab
Ebm
Choke on the toaster, it's over
Ab
It's over, it's over, I told you
Ebm
Heroes and roasters
Ab
will roll your ass over
Ebm
Ab
It's over, look those hit the road
Ebm
Bb
with the soldiers
Ab
Ebm
Choke on the toaster, it's over
Eb
Ebm
I'm A -Mafia, my flow is ill
Eb
I'm bout to blow a mill
Ab
Ebm
Point one finger and all my soldiers kill
Ab
Ebm
Ab
I'm hotter than the gleaming sun
Ebm
We get the cream and run
Ab
Ebm
Spit the F -beam and gun
Ab
Ebm
Till your team is done
Ab
We tryna let this cheddar pallet win
I never smell and grin
Ebm
Drop four tapes in 2010
Rip tracks with precision
Ebm
Bb
Rap don't work,
I'm going back in the kitchen
Ebm
I'm scratching and inching
for a clown to front
My niggas down to hunt,
sell her a hundred pounds and stunt
I bet the tech relax ya,
all my bitches look like Esther Baxter
Or Malaya Miquel,
Ebm
my flow hot like a fire in hell
Ab
Was made in the jungle,
Ab
I'm getting paid off of bundles
Ebm
Bricks and a rover, venom
Ebm
Bb
Ebm
Aim at your head nigga, it's over
It's over, it's over, it's over, I told ya
Ab
It's a rowers and roasters,
Ebm
we'll roll your ass over
Ebm
Ab
Ebm
It's over, look those hip
and roll with the soldiers
And choke on a toaster
It's over, it's over, it's over, I told you
What a rowers and roasters,
Gb
Ebm
Ab
we'll roll your ass over
Ebm
Ab
It's over,
Ebm
look those hip and roll with the soldiers
And choke on a toaster
Ebm
It's over, it's toaster
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