Tom: A minor
Verse 1
Am
G
Hey, hey, I'm an
C
OG fool, you know, it's east side nigga,
E
B
you know what I mean, lo
G
C
Hey, hey, hey, you seen
Trey
Dogg fool?
E
Dm
G
Yeah man, I'm about to go down here this street,
C
know, get my grub on fool
C#m
how you feeling man?
Dm
G
Yeah man, I'm about go down here this
Am
C
Dm
Am
E
get grub on fool
Dm
E
Am
That's what about.
LA,
Dm
E
LA, big city of dreams, but everything in
LA
Am
ain't always what it seems.
Dm
You might get fooled if you come from out of town,
LA,
E
LA, big city of dreams, but everything in
LA
Dm
ain't always what it seems.
You might get fooled if you come
from out of town,
Dm
C#m
E
Luis gotcha, golden guns and tongues,
General,
Am
Emmanuel, rock and morale
C
Dm
Government out to get me,
trying to stick me
C
Dm
Indian style, knees bent, hands together
E
Dm
Regulate, drop a cake and like
Eastshake
E
Money to make first of the month,
son, chop the weight
Break the law,
Am
Dm
and gotta score like before
Armageddon,
Mary
Street smoke wedding
E
Dm
Invest chatting, shopping sprees in
Redding
My crew in the front,
E
gotta lock my live niggas in the back
Am
Dm
Got the gas, yo, we true to this black 4 -4 like
E
some 4 -1 to the dome, lubricate your
doors
Dm
Black mask, stole a ride to
a void up north
Am
Dm
Jeopardize my freedom,
Am
But 9 out of 10 niggas
Walk before his cash is spendin' like
Bedeum
E
Dm
Am
Dm
E
Ay o, this rap shit is ill, kid, you make
mad dough, but still
Am
Hit your crew off so they
Show some love, kid,
ain't no selfish shit here
E
Dm
Yo, .A.,
L .A., bitch, city of dreams
Dm
Am
Dm
L .A. ain't al ways what it seems
You might get fooled if you come
from out of town
Am
Dm
Yo, I'm in too deep,
losin' sleep, I can't call it
E
Em
In love with this drug shit,
Am
E
loy al and all for it
What's a nigga to do
E
Am
Take it or find out the best
My man's rakin' cash,
fuck bein' lieutenant
Dm
Am
Dm
so it might just take a minute to gain grams
E
Put my game plan in action,
ways to make it happen
Jackson once the weight comes
Dm
E
I'm out of state, triple sums, stop my funds
Dm
I got gun s to cripple sons,
what's the use of heat?
E
With no dough to flee the street
Caught a case with no choice
Am
Dm
Legal aid type of router,
have you shipped in grains?
Dm
now who splits your cream?
Game is deeper than the sea itself
Dm
fragile crews deflate under pressure
Am
Dm
E
Take it to the next measure, with all pleasure,
a stacked treasure
Dm
Cheddar, a legal life forever
Am
Dm
Yeah, yeah, together,
E
Dm
like a butter soft leather
Been on this planet for 25
The world's rotting like
Am
E
the veins in my father's arm
Am
Dm
I remain calm, studying
Sloan, read the
Torah
E
World growing in flames like
Sodom and
Niggas dried up,
laying in the box from the virus
Am
Dm
bust gas at the lobby
This life of crime only will shine,
Y halfway niggas,
Am
Dm
I advise you not to try this
So brace yourself,
before you get yourself laced
Arabic
Dm
Scarface
Latin,
Lahat, and
La
La, and
La
La
God, that's
I's
Dm
Duval
Official, my missile rips
through your bone gristle
E
Sneak thievin' niggas get locked
Am
and blow the whistle for the
Dm
J
My mouthpiece remains
my new team
E
Dm
Made my bail, scooped me up in the
Lex
Coupe
Dm
Now I'm out, back to the galaxy of queens
E
In between the crime scenes,
Dm
serving fans like fiends
Dm
E
Dm
Fiends, yeah, yeah
Mark
E
D
Dm
Dm
Marty, rest in peace, yeah
One life, live long
E
Dm
One love to that nigga,
Stretch
Armstrong
Dm
E
B .G .C.
East
Coast
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