Tom: F# minor•
Verse 1
E#m
F#m
E#m
F#m
B
Yea!
E#m
F#m
D#dim
Yea!
E#m
F#m
Mob city
Verse 2
E#m
If you wanna come see me
Gbm
If you wanna see that mean green Jag
I'm out chere
E#m
If you wanna see me rollin'
I'm out chere
Ebdim
E#m
If you talkin' like you
I'm out chere
Verse 3
E#m
If you wanna see real niggas who grind
I'm out here
Every day I put my life on the line
I'm out here
F#m
If a nigga need a lick on some 'dro
I'm out here
E#m
F#m
I got weight and I ?
I'm out here
E#m
On something old school hustlin',
I came up from nothin' and uh,
The game so cold,
my pistols protectin' me brah,
F#m
The streets is my tool,
E#m
they buildin' my legacy, uh,
F#m
I made off so what the fuck is
E#m
you sweatin' me fuh?
I'm out chere,
F'in hoes and doin' shows!
I'm out chere,
Cb
poppin' mo's and smokin' dro!
Gbm
Ebdim
Cb
doin' me ballin' the F out!
E#m
Gbm
Chris T of Easy G's,
throwin' some dust out!
Verse 4
E#m
If you wanna come see me
I'm out chere
E#m
If you wanna see that
I'm out chere
E#m
If you wanna see me
Gbm
rollin' that Philly
I'm out chere
Ebdim
E#m
If you talkin' like you
I'm out chere
Verse 5
E#m
+Chorus part II: If you
tell me that it ain't really hot
E#m
Gbm
If you wanna see me out on the block
E#m
Gbm
If you wanna see that old school Chevy
I'm out chere
Ebdim
E#m
If you talkin' like you
Verse 6
I'm out chere
E#m
Gbm
Boy hit my windows up
E#m
Hit up my doors then
Shoot up my pahtnaz and kidnap
all of my hoes then
Gbm
Make my money funny if I got
Gbm
Talk stupid to a N** when
If you don't want your grill,
you don't want to live,
you don't want your kids,
Ebm
E#m
you don't want your crib.
Gbm
But that's exactly what you're losin',
E#m
if you don't want it,
Gbm
better let the 'lac hear ya movin'!
Verse 7
E#m
want to hear a real N shine
I'm out chere
Need a pimp to control
your body and mind?
Cb
E#m
Gbm
When you ready to go cook up this cake
I'm out chere
Cb
E#m
Got a few hundred grams
Verse 8
F#m
Mobsta Niggas spend that
Sippin' Yak, slingin' packs of
the city's biggest dimes,
Yeah, you got a decent bag,
F#m
but yo shit aint big as mine
E#m
If you get your game tight,
F#m
E#m
umma have to rob you blind.
I'm from K- town, bitch,
with different gangs on every block
And the way you wear your hat just
might get your ass shot
Ebm
E#m
The mobsters got the game on lock
Gbm
and the haters full of fear
Cb
E#m
Scared to ride through the hood,
Gbm
'cause they know we out here.
Verse 9
E#m
If you wanna come see
I'm out chere
E#m
If you wanna see that
I'm out chere
E#m
If you wanna see me rollin'
I'm out chere
Ebdim
E#m
If you talkin' like you
Verse 10
Gbm
Ebm
When you see me pull that hood up
E#m
Gbm
Better get low! We 'bout to tear
Cb
Ebm
E#m
the fuckin 'hood up
Gbm
Ballas and killas and gangstas
Ebdim
E#m
(What you runnin'
from?)
Gbm
Ballas and killas and gangstas
(Whatchu runnin' from?)
Verse 11
E#m
Shoulda seen they face when I first
bought that work and got it to rock
I'm from K- town bitch and I don't
know shit but the block.
F#m
Gotta get that money so I don't care,
E#m
I'm posted up right here and I aint goin' nowhere,
F#m
you gon' have to move me!
E#m
Twenty- thousand a week and
I ain't hearin' nothin'
But since y'all is stackin' chips,
? see 'dem police come cuffin'.
F#m
That's when I might have to hide out,
Or dip through the hood with the chrome and
E#m
F#m
the wool when I pull that ride out
Verse 12
Got a screen that slide out
E#m
When the jump- out boys gone,
F#m
E#m
I'm out here
If you wanna get them
rocks and them blow
F#m
B
I'm out here
E#m
F#m
If you plottin' on a mission to get me
I'm out here
B
E#m
F#m
If you wanna see the Twista in your city
I'm out here
Verse 13
E#m
F#m
If you wanna come see me for a bag
I'm out here
E#m
If you wanna see that
I'm out here
E#m
If you wanna see me rollin'
I'm out here
D#dim
E#m
If you talkin' like you
I'm out here
Verse 14
E#m
If you tell me that it ain't really hot
E#m
F#m
If you wanna see me out on the block
I'm out chere
B
E#m
If you wanna see that old
I'm out chere
D#dim
If you talk in' like you com
E#m
F#m
in' ta get me
Verse 15
F#m
E#m
When you see me pull that hood up
Better get low! We 'bout to tear
F#m
B
E#m
the fuckin 'hood up
F#m
Ballas and killas and gangstas
D#dim
E#m
(What you runnin'
from?)
F#m
Ballas and killas and gangstas
E#m
(Whatchu runnin' from?)
Verse 16
E#m
When you see me pull that hood up
F#m
E#m
Better get low! We 'bout to tear
B
E#m
the fuckin 'hood up
F#m
Ballas and killas and gangstas
D#dim
E#m
(What you runnin'
from?)
F#m
Ballas and killas and gangstas
(Whatchu runnin' from?)
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