Tom: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Verse 2
Fuck all these niggas, and fuck all these hoes
Dm
Am
If I needed a ride, I called on niggas
If I wanted some ass, I called on hoes
But not no mo' though,
I get around in a tinted out fo' do'
And ain't got no mix to motion,
is a for sho' thang
Don't fuck with Ro hoe,
Dm
I dun' lost all of my love
Am
Razor blade to the wrist,
Eb
damn near lost all of my blood
Am
Dm
This is to all my thugs,
Y'all just come around,
'cause I got them drugs
When all my drugs gone,
Am
Dm
And I'm scared to eat, the last of
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the bread and the butter
Dm
Am
Because after that, all the
god damn bud gone
I'm a mo'fucking struggler,
I wish I was a bubbler
Dm
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Mama said that, it would it be days like this
But not a life like this,
so I take a knife like this and slice like this
Am
Dm
fuck around and I take my own life like this
Am
Or click me a bitch nigga,
in the windpipe like this
That's right bitch,
I'm a ign'ant son of a bitch
And I do click quick,
it might be halves and zones
To break a nigga bones,
but never be stones and sticks
I ain't the shit bitch,
I'm the motherfucking commode
Dm
Am
And fuck everybody that ain't Z- Ro,
that's on my soul
Finally, I found me
Verse 3
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Dm
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Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Verse 4
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I used to be a cool cat Now a
victim of the blues cat
Dm
I got tired of motherfuckers,
Am
taking a nigga for granted
All I got is my mind, I can't lose that
I'ma use that,
even though a nigga mind gone
It ain't lost,
'cause I know where it's at
Dm
Am
Just on another level than boys,
around here
For the paper stack,
'cause I'ma go where it's at
I sound like a (big nigga), but I'm
a (lil' nigga)
Damn though, some of y'all try to bogart
Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught,
late night
On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord
It ain't no mercy,
I still wanna see you bleed
Because, I don't give
a damn no more
Niggaz see 3D- 2, and but
hollin' out fuck you hoes
Verse 5
Finally, I found me
Am
It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't
a damn thang changed
I just peeped the game,
and these niggas be shife
Dm
Over the years, I seen a
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lot of niggas turn fake
Riding thick on the cool,
and then I have to erase
You see me and the Maab, done learned
without a thang
Man most of these niggas,
be around for the fame
Dm
Am
It ain't no more love, therefore
if you ain't kin
And if you get up in mine,
you gon' meet your end
I'm one of a kind,
I think you better check yourself
And it don't mean a damn thang,
if I shake your hand
Dm
If I ain't too enthused,
Am
and I got on a mean mask
You better stay on note,
'cause I'll beat your ass
It's Guerilla Maab this,
and Guerilla Maab that
I think you better get back,
and shut the fuck up
Dm
For you straight step off,
Nigga Trey and Dougie D and Z- Ro,
take nuts
So don't come around now bitch
When you showed everybody,
all kinds of love
Dm
And I ain't got none left,
didn't nobody wanna care
Am
How we thug, that's why I'm fin
to be alone till I meet my death
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Everybody we was cool with,
fuck you too
And everybody who was hating us,
fuck you too
Dm
It just took a little time,
And that's why we getting
rich off ourself
Verse 6
Am
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Dm
Man fuck, finally I found me
Am
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Verse 7
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Better watch your back,
and identify yourself
Nigga one mo' step,
and I'ma cock back every weapon
I pack, fuck around and fry yourself
A punk ass patty melt,
no remorses gon' be felt
When I be dealing,
Dm
with a less than G individual
Am
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon' be felt
I never did trust no bitch,
F
and I don't trust no nigga
Am
Fuck all of my associates,
Dm
Am
but in a life of a life
This motherfucker like me,
you get what you suppose to get
F
Pussy in the middle of the fo'head, I
Am
wanna see my foes dead
And I smoke,
Dm
Am
one of these old busted up ass hoes
Old trailer trash ass hoes,
I live life one deep
And I don't speak to the non- kin no mo',
nigga they know
Dm
Coming around my neck of the woods,
'Cause I got a .44, lay low please
Everytime I open my mouth,
mo'fuckers would never believe
Dm
Am
That's why a nig ga trip a lil' bit,
Am
F
And the reason, I wear long sleeves
I don't want your help
I just want some, leave me alone
Dm
I don't wanna go to the club,
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I'm cool in the streets
Bitch, just leave me to roam
Don't call my cell phone,
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give folk don't give a damn
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If I get one in my dome,
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Y'all don't understand my zone,
finally I found me
Verse 8
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Dm
Man fuck, finally I found me
Am
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Dm
Am
Man fuck, finally I found me
Dm
Am
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Em
Am
Man fuck, finally I found me
Dm
Am
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Dm
Am
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Verse 9
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This Ridgemont 4 forever, Z- Ro
Am
The motherfucking Crooked,
know I'm saying
I ain't having that riff- raff man,
Em
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I don't buy wolf tickets
You know I'm saying,
C
Dm
so send the hoes to another nigga
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You feel me, it's 2K1, bitch,
Dm
forever
my niggas ain't going nowhere
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Still chopping with Double D nigga,
Dm
Am
tap tap
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