Tom: A minor
Verse 1
C#m
Nowadays it's safe to say the
sun don't ever shine
Nowadays it's safe to say
I got no peace of mind
Cause niggas ain't happy till there's
war and bloodshed
G#m
Niggas ain't happy till they're
I'm ballin' till I fall out with this fine
Cognac
You on a plex,
I got the strap to redesign your back
I got the racks for you chickens
when I cut off your heads
G#m
Drop em in the grease and
cook em up for the feds
C#m
The nigga teeter, the black
Caesar, the game freezer
Fuckin' with you bitches and
hoes when I meet us
Cock heaters, stop breathers,
pop sleepers
G#m
D#
Holes never leave us,
G#m
it shows they wanna leave us
C#m
It's hard for these bitches
in this game to resist
When a nigga be ridin' a six,
ice on my wrist
How nice is this,
catchin' your shit like it's a sport
G#m
D#
Cause I be fuckin' with your mental,
your mind
G#m
And you thought you got
Lime in your bed, find where you stand
Put insurance on your kids,
slide through your fence
G#m
Hide in your bits, shoot through your tits
Rap a lot, it's in your shits
C#m
Now forgive me for what I do
They pushed and pushed,
now I'm loaded, and bulletproof
Ain't buy these suits, I tried to told them,
they cold blowed them
G#m
Here's the motive on the hooves of me,
for the cheese that was stolen
C#m
That's what I said, in for the red,
drop him off at the med
Leave his ass, take him for dead
I got them all caught the fuck
up and they still don't know
This is
G#m
Rap
Alive,
D#
Mafia
G#m
Alive, let's dance, ho
C#m
The crowd gonna die,
my niggas, they gonna die
The crowd getting wild,
my niggas, they getting wild
The crowd gonna die, my niggas,
they gonna die
G#m
D#
G#m
We're burning, yeah we're burning
C#m
The fire's gonna die,
my niggas, they gonna die
The fire's gonna die,
my niggas, they gonna die
The fire's gonna die, my niggas,
they gonna die
D#m
G#m
We're burning, yeah we're burning
C#m
Check it, it's now or never,
let's get this chat up
Playboy, I'm telling y 'all
I'm down for whatever,
we mob like good fellas
G#m
You think shit sweet, niggas disrespect
We set it off, like, like teeth,
Now it's no turning back, perhaps
It's time to put the whole
committee on the map
I'd rather rot than die, it's the
L -O -K -E -Y
G#m
I'm still slippin' through the darkness,
the stakes are high
I died with ya, that's the deal
Hoodlums, we on the front,
tryna stack up the meal
I'm a soldier in the field,
and it ain't no second guessin'
Teal and I are mashin' when
he ask me that question
C#m
How many niggas wanna ride,
survive tonight?
If I die, then I'll meet you in the afterlife
I gotta ride, my niggas,
G#m
D#m
they gonna ride with me
G#m
Why?
C#m
the 4 -5 slides between your wives I provide
gunshots that leave families mesmerized
Ride if you wanna,
nigga then you're a goner
G#m
G#
Your paybacks up tracks like a sonar
C#m
Four metal jackets to bone ya
It's some real drama running up on ya
You never wake up so fuck ammonia
Paranoia
Sexy and it's nice to meet ya I'm
G#m
sorry now it's time to heat ya
C#m
Mob style is how I greet ya
The sinister no key and
Tina the spire
Hit me if I hire, call me the sire
Hit
Slap top like pussy on fire,
G#m
man gon' strangle my enemies with barbed wire
C#m
Cuz we wild as a rod,
my niggas they gon' survive
If I'm gettin' loud,
my niggas they gettin' loud
If I'm gonna die,
G#m
my niggas they gonna die with me, yeah yeah
C#m
If I'm gonna die, my niggas they gonna die
If I'm gettin' loud,
my niggas they gettin' loud
If I'm gonna die,
G#m
my niggas they gonna die with me, yeah yeah
C#m
If I ride, then my niggas ride,
but if I die, then you niggas die
This shit ain't nothing but a homicide,
I traumatize niggas who think they
JB
G#m
Touch, I slap these motherfuckin'
bitches like the gang bang
C#m
I seen they strapped,
so ask no motherfuckin' questions
Just load your weapons,
and do these bitches like the rest of us
Salute like soldiers,
then run them motherfuckers over
G#m
C#m
Just like I showed you,
G#
G#m
we gettin' even cause they owe us
C#m
At least the beast ain't,
let these motherfuckers see that we're in these streets
Ain't another nigga touchin' me,
don't fuck with me
I'll bring a n***a to the rough
shit and leave him in it
G#m
You'll shit your pants like you've
been eatin' spinach
C#m
You'll get me finished,
your inner image, I diminish
You are now a spirit,
these small n****s in here is killers
We blood spillers,
and I for what I need to unhold
G#m
And if I die, n****s ride, folks
C#m
Ride, folks, ride, my n****s,
they gonna ride
If I'm gettin' loud,
my n****s, gettin' loud
If I'm gonna die, my n****s,
D#
G#m
they gonna die with me, with me
C#m
If I'm gonna ride, my n****s,
they gonna ride
If I'm in high, my niggas they gettin' high
If I'm gonna die, my niggas they gonna die with
G#m
G#
C#m
me
G#m
C#m
G#
C#m
G#
C#m
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