Tom: F# minor
Intro 1
Em
C#sus4
Em
Bm
Fm
Em
C#m
C
Em
Bm
Em
Verse 1
Em
Swishin' on tight, sittin' on right
Bm
Em
Roommate phones on
Fm
Em
my motherfuckin' ride
Bm
I guess we gonna fuck with your mind
C
We gon' fuck with your mind
Em
Squish it real tight, sitting on white
Bm
Em
Fm
Em
Crown lady pearls on my motherfucking body
Bm
I guess we gonna fuck with your mind
C
We gon' fuck with your mind
Em
Squish it real tight, sitting on white
Bm
Em
Crown lady pearls on my motherfucking body
Bm
I guess we gonna fuck with your mind
C
We gon' fuck with your mind
Em
Bm
Em
Squish it real tight, sitting on white
Bm
C
Hey, so what number one, come next year?
Em
I swank to the jungle,
not on a vine but in a Seville
and kickin' it with my nigga
Rob, yeah
And the son of the folk
is in your eardrums,
Bm
C
so listen bitch
Em
Here it, here it comes on the one bump
Bm
This in yo G -Ride flip on over to my side
Em
Fm
And let's a nigga fuck with your mind
Em
Freaky rhymes, freaky funk for the trunk
Bm
Really pumps like thump,
Em
And this is how I flip on the dip
When I be rippin' and I be trippin'
Bm
Em
on these busta -ass niggas
They really want to get with me,
I ain't friendly, nigga
Been paying my fuckin' dues
Bm
C
since birth, adult
With the motherfuckin' words,
Em
but I can 't let these
bitch -ass bitches
steal my fuckin' crew
Bm
Em
Nizziga on the Rizzle,
I really thought you nizzled at a nigga
Like the Melo's a fuckin' player,
Bm
C
I -I gives a fuck about a bitch
Because they all get played like Sega,
Em
really though I really don't
think of him at all,
Bm
not every son of a bitch
Cuz yo, now life ain't nothin'
but bitches and money
Bm
C
And when the shit hits the band,
the whole room gets funky
Em
Bm
Em
Fm
Em
Bm
We gon' fuck with your mind
C
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
C
We gon' fuck with your mind
Em
Bm
So pushin' real tight, sittin' on white
my motherfuckin' body
Bm
Guess we're gonna fuck with your mind
C
We gon' fuck with your mind
Em
So pushin' real tight, sittin' on white
Bm
Chrome lady thongs on my
Bm
Guess we're gonna fuck with your mind
C
Em
Been down with rap a lot since 86
and I seen these niggas come and go
Bm
Em
Some couldn't make the distance
and some was straight up hoes
but not the mellow
Hell no, I'm not with being broke
Bm
C
Cause there's too many smokers
that's fiending for the dope
Em
So a nig ga really gets his thang on,
a nigga really gets his slang on
Bm
Em
Anything that it takes to stack that paper
so I puts my mask on
And put my chrome to a
motherfuckers dome
Bm
C
And it's on, it really don't stop
Once my nina goes pop,
Em
they pop like a hot shot
Bm
Placked up, I'm rock on the spot,
I gots no love for the cops,
I gets props in the hood
From a gang of niggas that took
Bm
C
to no good straight
187's on the pick of woods, so
There's no escape of
the critical beat down
out of FaceTown
Down with the bone -hard
niggas off the clock
Bm
C
Sunnyside S .A. and my niggas
from South Park
Em
Bm
Switch a little tight, sittin' on white
Em
Chrome -mated bones on
Fm
Em
my motherfuckin' side
Bm
Guess we gonna fuck with your mind
C
We gonna fuck with your mind
Em
Switch a little tight,
Em
Chrome -mated bones on
Fm
Em
my motherfuckin' side
Bm
Guess we gonna fuck with your mind
C
We gonna fuck with your mind
Em
Switch a little tight, sittin' on white
Bm
Em
Chromated bones on
C
We're gonna fuck with your mind
Em
So put your clothes tight,
sittin' on white
Bm
Em
Chromated bones on my
motherfuckin' body
Bm
C
Yes, we're gonna fuck with your mind
Em
And it's the OG, the B to the I to the G to
Bm
the M to the E to the double L -O
Em
Hittin' em up with the G to
the E to the T -O -B -O -Y
Yes, Punx, I just holla points
Bm
when I be passin' from my quarter hoes
C
So I'm breakin' motherfuckers off
Em
and I'm beatin' my niggas, can ya?
Bm
Feel me sisters, do you feel me?
Em
Fm
Em
This is serious, the niggas coming real G
No studio gangsterism,
no fantasize about my lifestyle
Bm
C
Been putting in fucking work
since the nigga was a chaser
Em
I'm Booyah, watch out now,
get him up nigga
When you see a nigga
Bm
Em
hitting him off the roof
And I ain't afraid to shoot
Now who do you think
you're fucking?
What you're stressing
ain't really nothing nigga
Bm
C
I'm ready to introduce your
busted ass to my pistol
Em
Gangsta, gangsta, disrespect me,
Bm
I'ma bank you like Spice One
Em
And I'ma bust your ass with my shotgun
So run when you see a nigga like Mello
Bm
coming to your fucking set
C
Puff bitch, you best a jet now
Em
Switchin' on tight, sittin' on white,
Bm
Em
Fm
Romantic bones on my motherfuckin'
Em
Bm
Guess we gonna fuck with your mind.
C
We gonna fuck with your mind.
sittin' on white,
Bm
Guess we gonna fuck with your mind.
C
We gonna fuck with your mind.
sittin' on white,
Bm
Em
Romantic bones on my motherfuckin' body,
Bm
Guess we gonna fuck with your mind.
C
We're gonna fuck with your mind
Em
Switchin' phone tight,
my motherfuckin' ride
Guess we're gonna fuck
Bm
C
with your mind
Em
C
We're gonna fuck with your mind
Em
We're gonna fuck with your mind
We're gonna fuck with your
goddamn mind
We're gonna fuck with your mind
We're gonna fuck with your mind
We're gonna fuck with your
goddamn mind
We're gonna fuck with your mind
We're gonna fuck with your mind
We're gonna fuck with your
goddamn mind
We're gonna fuck with your mind
We're gonna fuck with your mind
Now we're gonna funk with your goddamn mind,
Bm
Em
Bm
yeah
C
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
C
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
C
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
C
Em
I'll
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