Tom: D minor
Intro 1
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Ab
Abm
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Verse 1
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What's on talk about,
Bbm
Ab
It's real with us.
Abm
Ebm
Most would agree. Yeah. Yo.
you done brushed them off.
Ab
But yeah, what's all this shape
like a smoke, this cough?
Abm
Ebm
I don't think they understand
what it took to get here
Them drum beats up against that wall,
them pissy stares
we're America's nightmare
Abm
Young black, give a fuck,
long as that paper there
Ebm
Come up by myself, dozing off,
drooling on the pillow
Deep in the sleep, my hand on the pistol
Bbm
I put that ass on the griddle
Ab
Abm
A wild finish,
ain't nothing bout me
Ebm
But once my physical took his own
Caught up in his own,
was a genie stuck in that brown bottle
Bbm
But boom, check it, how I got,
right up out of that
Abm
Watch the cash flow overlap, congrats
Ebm
Never rest on my success,
move to the next
Know you haters got me coppin' that vest,
more or less
Bbm
Ebm
Yeah, ain't no survival if you're hammered,
You a dojo or a general,
nigga, player position
Ebm
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
Bbm
Ebm
Ain't no survival if you're hammered,
You a dojo or a general,
nigga, player position
Ebm
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
Bbm
Don't get yourself caught out
in the pouring rain
Abm
You get your clothes wet,
go against the infamous team
Ebm
Get drenched with that dark red stuff
on your Timbs
When it run down your face,
it feel hot on your skin
Bbm
Now get up outta my face,
you steaming on my specs
Abm
Move back outta the way,
or get yourself wrecked
Ebm
You see us ballin' through
with Porsches and Beamers
And that's cause we chase money
while y chase sex
Bbm
Repeat it, non -stop fire, we eat this
Ab
Abm
Kobe in the stu dio,
Ebm
ay y 'all bullshits
Ayo, don't call my cell a crib at all
I'm not available,
you can see me on tour
Bbm
Catch us at the mall,
or catch us at the store
Abm
Catch us at the bank,
Ebm
Sometime I wake up sweatin',
I dream I be broke
But then I open my eyes and
see that we dope
Bbm
Ebm
Ain't no survival if your
hammer not spittin'
Abm
You a docho or a general,
nigga, playin' position
Ebm
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
Bbm
Ebm
Ain't no survival if you're
hammered not spittin'
Abm
You a dojo or a general nigga
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
Bbm
that's why we limpin'
Ab
Ebm
Bbm
Ab
Ebm
Bbm
Ab
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