Tom: A minor
Verse 1
Am
Dm
Yeah,
someone's fuckin' with my chips,
E
Am
and I ain't diggin' that shit
It's pissin' me off,
Dm
it's makin' me and Slash go off
E
So step the fuck up, motherfuckers
Am
We some gangstas everyday
in hood bangers, bitch
Open your eyes and realize
we on the uprise
Dm
Round bright, soldiers blowin' up,
motherfuckers no surprise
619
E
Westside, killer gallic to the death
Am
Attackin' you like asthma,
little bitch, take your last breath
Auto theft and robberies are bad influence
born and raised in the ruins
E
Fluids and narcotics got me drippin'
Am
So fuck you and your mama
if you's messin' with my chips
Someone's fuckin' with my money
E
Someone's fuckin' with my money
Am
And to put it on my hood,
that that shit ain't funny
Someone's fuckin' with my money
What? What?
I'm gonna ride home
with my money
I'm gonna die home
Am
And I put that on the plate
That that shit ain't funny
They don't know me, homie
They don't own me, homie
Dm
But friends, I want my hands
And you owe me, homie
Do what you told me, homie
Am
Plenty of cash out to the past
And I want some of money
That's worth a takin'
Don't be hatin'
Now there ain't enough of it
Dm
In all this bullshit that I'm hearin'
Just ignore it, shove it
Give a damn about what any man said
Am
Plus my actions speak louder
than what any man says
Dm
So check it, homie, cause the real deal is that nothing
comes between me and my family meals
E
Don't matter what they've
gotta eat home,
that it's like that
Am
And if you come my way,
gotta take from me home
Then I fight back,
come right back at ya, homie
Am
Dm
until I get to the top
Cause I'm the cream of the crop,
E
just like the birds that are grown
And if you don't know, now you
Am
know
And that's the way that it's going to be
This industry be like the sea
and the fish be the cream
Dm
Papa said, don't be a glutton,
plenty fish in the sea, son
E
Don't be greedy, you shop,
get what you deserve
Am
Now it's my time to shot homes,
I know that I'm earnin' and
I'm learnin'
Someone's fuckin' with my money
Dm
That shit ain't funnin'
E
Someone's fuckin' with my money
Am
And I'm puttin' it on my hood
and that shit ain't funnin'
Someone's fuckin' with my money
Dm
That shit ain't funnin'
E
Someone's fuckin' with my money
Am
Dm
I put that on my hood, shit ain't funny
but you just wastin' your time
Am
I'm sick and tired of your shit,
no more lettin' you slide,
I'm lettin' them fly
So homie, throw a vest on,
try to dodge the Teflon
Dm
Boy, you oughta know that
I'm not easy to step on
E
I left one loaded in the chamber
for the shoot
Am
Remember that your life
is something
you can not recoup, now pay up
Ayo, this rap game's
as dirty as could be
Dm
When it comes to making G's,
it's either him or me
there's plenty out there
because I need it
and there's plenty to share
We can all race a thriller,
get involved together
we gon' roll together
homes I leave, I cheddar
Am
And see that this shit ain't funny,
I need my money, homie
Someone's fuckin' with my money
with my money
I'm gonna die home
Am
And I put that on the hood
that that shit ain't funny
Someone's fuckin' with my money
What? What?
I'm gonna ride home
my money
I'm gonna die home
Am
And I put that on the clique
that that shit ain't funny
Someone's fuckin' with my money
What? What?
I'm gonna ride home
my money
I'm gonna die home
Am
And I put that on the hood
that that shit ain't funny
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