Tom: E minor•
Intro 1
Em
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Am
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Em
I just wanna say
Verse 1
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Don't want me and my
people to come through
we came here to handle that
So where the fuck y'all niggas at?
Verse 2
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Em
Am
Don't want me and my
people to come through
Em
we came here to handle that
D
G
So where y'all coward asses at?
Verse 3
G
ie,
Am
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but you stole from me like you didn't know me
Am
With friends like you,
no wonder I don't have homies
'Cause I was down like four
G
Am
flats without a jack for ya
G
D
Instead of robbin' your enemy,
A
Em
you attacked your brother
Verse 4
F#m
Em
Now go run and tell all your people
Bm
Em
that I'm actin' funny
G
Am
Don't forget to tell 'em what you stole,
that's that gas money
G
I would've took a bullet for you bro
but fuck you though
F#m
G
Nowadays niggas ain't shit,
F#m
but y'all already know
Verse 5
can do bad on my own
G
Em
G
But when I'm earnin' I'm one deep,
Am
I get my cash on my own
I don't need no assistance,
G
keep a crease in my slacks
Only teflon bullets,
F#m
and all the pistols I pack
Verse 6
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Em
Crispy highs in the front,
F#m
Em
big ole bang in the back
F#m
G
Grape cigerillo blunt,
Am
big ol' buds in the sack
Screw blue candy paint,
G
tell me what's fuckin wit' that
I don't trust none of my people,
Em
keep my hands on my strap
Am
Em
I just wanna say
Verse 7
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Don't want me and my
people to come through
we came here to handle that
So where the fuck y'all niggas at?
Verse 8
G
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Em
Am
Don't want me and my
people to come through
Em
we came here to handle that
G
So where y'all coward asses at?
Verse 9
G
Am
A
F#m
I would rather be a gigolo
Am
call me Mr. Hit- that- hoe
She got it twisted,
G
'cause I'll be damned if I kiss that hoe
Am
G
Mo City, Texas and we be damned
Am
Em
D
if we don't get that dough
Verse 10
homie,
F#m
my gators have eyes
A
G
I bet I won't ride in it if it ain't
Twenty- thousand worth of all these
And he do my tats,
F#m
I get my shit done at the house
Em
Fuck waitin' in a line
Verse 11
'cause
F#m
G
I'm in my own lane
Em
G
Y'all keep doin' what y'all
Am
doin;, I'll do my own thing
I'm ahead of the game,
G
might as well be the coach
Shootin' spiders off that glass,
F#m
so I'm rollin' on fo's
Verse 12
F#m
Em
Homie it's so much smoke,
F#m
I can reach out and touch it
Em
G
I'm higher then a bitch but
Am
always on my note in public
I do what I do to get paid,
Em
With my niggas spendin' whatever I want,
you better not touch it
I'm hustlin'
Am
Em
I just wanna say
Verse 13
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Don't want me and my
people to come through
we came here to handle that
So where the fuck y'all niggas at?
Verse 14
Em
G
For all the bitch ass shit
Em
Am
Don't want me and my
people to come through
Em
we came here to handle that
D
Am
Em
So where y'all coward asses at?
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