Tom: E minor•
Verse 1
Em
C
Am
Em
I Woke
up this morning
Am
My nigga boutta hit me with another
A
Am
Throw away burner around 9
Em
So I get up get back on my shit
C
Working off a pack never had
17 homeboys up in the clip
Before I beg like a bitch I'm
Em
A hit me a lick on everythang
C
Lay you on that stretcher man
Am
Bust that thang or rest in flames
A
Am
When you disrespect the game
Em
Can't do that don't sell cocaine
C
Cock that four fifth back and aim
Am
Do my dirt all by my self
No witnesses to say my name
Em
I'm fresh up out a city
Am
60% unemployment why you think
We sellin dope?
Lil kids walk around with that
Em
Issue pistols you gotta tote
Streets'll leave you comatose
Verse 2
Am
Em
I got my gun you got your gun
But will you bust your burner
C
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
Em
I got my gun you got your gun
But will you bust your burner
C
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
Verse 3
Am
Em
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my Grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
Em
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
Verse 4
Am
First time you had to ride
out on your enemy
Em
Ski mask over my skull to cover my identity
C
I'm a make these niggas bleed
Am
And vacate the vicinity
A
Am
Em
Bustin off that chopper my knocka
Never been no thang to me
C
You can add me up I'm straight
Am
100 and it's plain to see
Let's talk with heaters you can
Em
C
Miss me with that fakery
Am
These niggas really ain't the killers
That they claim to be
Chillin on a back street loadin
Up the black piece
Em
Bout to go and hit em with his execution
up in the middle
Am
Cause the bullets gonna riddle
You can forget about a resolution
I'll send a nigga to his maker
Em
Get away with the paper
And disapear into the night like a ghost
C
One false move and that's all she wrote
Am
100 thousand niggas in this city
Over half them of them mutha fuckas
Probably comin at my throat
Verse 5
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
A
Am
Bitch one more time I said
Em
I pack my toast I bust my burner
C
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
Verse 6
Am
Em
Hey bitch fuck with me what's up
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my Grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Em
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
Em
Outro 1
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