Tom: Bb major
Verse 1
A
G#m
F#
F#m
Whatever happened
Bm
The boy that I once knew?
(It's ya boy Capone)
C#m
A
G#m
The boy who said he'd be true (young slime from QB, let's go,
F#m
Oh no, oh no (kill me,
Oh no, no, no, no,
F#m
F#
no (uh, wet me)
F#m
Oh no, oh no (disrespect me)
D
Oh no, no, no, no, no (uh, yeah,
A
F#m
check it, yeah)
Verse 2
I told the judge, "I ain't comin' back
Catch me if your cops could"
D
A
I got a chopper sittin' under
You'll never catch me slippin'
D
I'll never get rocked by a chicken
I know you lame niggas
A
G#m
know my position
F#m
So believe me, I'm no damn different
D
Listen, understand I'm a man with a vis
ion (I got a vision, baby)
A
You could kill me and bury me after
F#
F#m
Now who could do it like I do it?
E
Rap it just like I rap it?
D
Keep an army in the ratchet right
C#m
under my army jacket
Bm
How dare you detest me?
How dare you neglect me?
C#m
A
I'm the street in the purest form,
F#
F#m
Wet me, I'm coming back twice,
I'm that nice
D
Rap life is for the takin',
C#m
F#m
I'm shak in' this shit down
For a verse with Capone, you takin'
Verse 3
D
Who could take one and turn it to four?
Bm
I put blood, sweat, and tears,
C#m
for these past seven years, it was pain
A
G#m
Now I'm tryna see glory in the game
Verse 4
F#
F#m
Bitch, I'm gon' get caught
in the middle of a crossfire
A
F#m
in my waist to cross fire
They say I'm too thorough for my damn self,
D
brain on gun power (too thorough, baby, crazy)
A
Hittin' fake niggas with flour
F#m
Devour every nigga with power,
hit 'em lead showers
D
A
Homie, you can't be me, can't see me,
F#m
can't touch me (nope)
Talk greazy, but walk easy,
you damn lucky
D
A
It gets ugly, gun smoke leavin'
F#
F#m
Now, who can shoot it like I shoot
E
it, persistent with headshots?
D
Take a neighborhood to war
C#m
with a .4 and a red dot
Bm
I'm not with the Westons,
I'm hot with the Smith and
C#m
Listen, you play with death head
A
G#m
in' in my direction
F#m
how could you not love me?
How could you not trust me?
D
C#m
You just plant faith in pussies,
F#m
push me, this shit disgusting
To get me out the game,
D
y'all cowards got to buck me
Verse 5
D
Who could take one and turn it to four?
Bm
I put blood, sweat, and tears,
C#m
for these past seven years, it was pain
A
G#m
Now I'm tryna see glory in the game
Verse 6
D
C#m
Oh no, no, no, no, no (this my year,
D
(New York City, the rebels)
G#m
F#
(America, spent five years,
man)
F#m
Oh no, no, no, no, no
Oh no, oh no (it's my turn)
Oh no, no, no, no,
D
no (three in the penitentiary)
A
F#m
D
Oh no, oh no (can never stop)
(I can't stop, nigga)
Verse 7
F#
F#m
do it like I do it?
E
Rap it just like I rap it?
D
Keep an army in the ratchet right
C#m
under my army jacket
Bm
How dare you detest me?
How dare you neglect me?
C#m
A
I'm the street in the purest form,
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