Tom: F# minor
Verse 1
Am
F
"Ayy,
you want some of this shit?"
Am
"Naw, I don't want that shit"
F
"I don't give a fuck, I don't
play that shit
And I'm finna buss a cap on a nigga"
"Man, shut the fuck up
Am
F
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Am
You see that brick house right there?
When he come out just tighten his ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
Verse 2
F
Am
If there's beef cock
it and dump it
D
C
D
The drama really means nothin' to me
F
I'll ride by and blow ya brains
out (brains out)
Am
There's no time to cock it,
F
When niggas run up on you with
E
them thangs out (thangs out)
C
I don't care I if get caught
D
Am
The DA can play this mother
F
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
homie I ain't playin'
E
F
D
Am
Catch you slippin' I'ma kill you
C
D
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
Verse 3
Am
Keep thinkin' I'm candy,
'til ya fuckin' skull get popped
F
And ya brain jump out the top
E
like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
Am
In In In the hood summer time
F
C
is the killin' season
D
Am
F
It's hot out this bitch that's a good
enough reason (woo)
Am
I've seen gangstas get religious
when they start bleedin'
E
Jesus help me," 'cause they as s leakin'
Am
When they window roll down
F
D
You can squeeze ya little hand
Am
And you can run for ya backup
G
Am
F
But them machine gun shells
gon' tear ya back up
E
Am
God's on ya side? Shit,
D
'Cause we gon' reload them clips
It's a fact, homie,
Am
you go against me ya fucked
Gm
G
I get the drop,
F
Am
if you can duck ya luckier than Lady Luck
Look, nigga, don't think you safe 'cause
D
'Cause ya mama still around,
Am
F
dog, and that ain't good
Am
If you was smart you'd be
shook of me
G
F
'Cause I'd get tired of lookin' for ya,
spray ya mama crib
Am
And let yo' ass look for me
Verse 4
Am
If there's beef cock it and dump it
C
D
The drama really means nothin' to me
F
I'll ride by and blow ya brains
out (brains out)
Am
There's no time to cock it,
F
When niggas run up on you with
E
them thangs out (thangs out)
C
Am
C
I don't care I if get caught
D
The DA can play this mother
F
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
homie I ain't playin'
E
Am
Catch you slippin' I'ma kill you
C
D
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
Am
F
homie I ain't playin'
Verse 5
for you, nigga,
G
I can't wait to get to you
F
Behind that twinkle in yo' eyes
E
I can see the bitch in you
Am
Nigga, you know the streets talk
C
D
So they'll be no white flags
Am
I got my back against the wind,
G
Am
I'm down to ride 'til the sun burn out
G
F
If I die today I'm happy
Am
See the shootouts that I'm
D
Am
F
Locked up I was in a box by myself
Am
G
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
F
Now shit changed, motherfucker,
I done heard about the fifty
C
grand you put in the hood
D
But ya shooter finna get shot,
Am
G
Am
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
F
If you survive ya bones'll still
E
fuckin' hurt when it rains
Am
C
Oh, you a pro at playin' Battleship? Well,
this ain't the same
D
Little homie this is a whole
F
different type of war game
Am
See the losers end up in shackles
and motherfuckin' chains
F
Or laid out in the streets
Verse 6
cock it and dump it
C
D
The drama really means nothin' to me
F
I'll ride by and blow ya brains
out (brains out)
Am
There's no time to cock it,
F
When niggas run up on you with
Am
E
them thangs out (thangs out)
C
I don't care I if get caught
D
The DA can play this mother
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
E
Am
E
Am
Catch you slippin' I'ma kill you
C
D
I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin',
Verse 7
fights it's gunfire, boy,
G
Am
G
F
you get the best of me (you get the best of me)
E
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't
Am
go testin' me (go testin' me)
C
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep
D
on blessin' me (blessin' me)
Am
F
Finna run rap 'cause Dr. Dre got the
Am
recipe (recipe, recipe)
Verse 8
Am
F
Am
Yeah, haha, ayy Dre
F
C
Got me feelin' real bulletproof up
F
'Cause the windows on my motherfuck
Am
in' Benz is bulletproof, nigga
F
E
'Cause my motherfuckin' vest is bulletproof,
Am
nigga
C
F
'Cause my motherfuckin' hat is bulletproof,
F
D
nigga
F
But the Doc said if I get hit I might
Am
get a fuckin' concussion
F
But better that then a hole in the head right,
nigga? Hahahaha
Am
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