Tom: A minor
Intro 1
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Dm
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C
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Bdim
Em
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Verse 1
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but I wasn't selling canes
C
Am
I was puffing coffees,
not your niggas gold chains
Bm
Em
Running around with a crew of
Hanging out with motherfuckers
Dm
Gm
Trying to make a stand cause I'm
tired of being broke
Am
just so I can find some dope
Bm
E
I went and got my first deal,
Four niggas started, not from two,
Dm
G
None of the fiends knew my name,
Gm
so they called me shouty
C
Am
I flipped them two and went back,
I'm shoppin' four for forty
Bdim
Bm
Some of them junkies in my
E
Am
neighborhood be comin' grown
With six and seventeen, bitch,
C
you know it's twenty -strong
Dm
I gots no love for you
Gm
G
fuck niggas anyway
C
Am
You want some hover, motherfucker,
then you gots to pay
Bm
And if you get out of line,
Em
Am
you know I gots to hurt you
Cause my life is all about sex, money,
Dm
G
C
Am
and murder
Bm
Em
Am
C
Dm
G
Am
Bm
Em
Am
so come with me and I'll hurt ya
Dm
Fresh off the motherfuckin'
Gm
G
track and I'm laid back
Am
smokin' on that endo sac
Bm
It's
Friday night,
E
Am
so I know the strip is crankin' up
I grasp my yam,
C
cause it's time to start crankin' up
Dm
I hit the track and see the
G
niggas servin' on my block
C
Am
I pulled that 9, took his money,
and I took his rock
Bm
I pistol -whipped him till my
Em
Am
niggas came and grabbed me
Then he got up with a
C
knife and tried to stab me
Dm
I kicked him in the chest and
G
shot him right above the belt
C
Am
I kept on shootin' till that
nigga shitted on himself
Bdim
Bm
Em
So I'm out the scene sweatin' hard,
Runnin' like I'm racin' in a
Dm
I can't believe that I
C
Am
I thought about his bloody gut s,
I stopped and throwed up
Bm
I can't be getting weak to
Em
Am
niggas shit spilling out
Cause my life is all about sex,
money and murder
Dm
G
Money, more sex, more murder
C
My life is a living hell,
Am
so fuck with me and I'll hurt ya
Bm
Em
Money, more sex, more murder
Am
You're fucked with a gang and a gang and a gangstand,
Dm
G
Money, more sex, more murder
C
My life is a living hell,
Am
Bm
Em
Am
so fuck with me and I'll hurt ya
Dm
G
I'm in my hood with my 9's stashed in my
C
Am
pants I keep it with me cause I never ever take
a chance
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Bm
With these niggas in my
E
Am
hood cause I'm like
the mayor
With they bitches and they
hate it cause I'm
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Wad, now you know he got a fine hoe
C
But he don't know his fine
Am
homie knockin' at my door
Em
Am
Wally out with his crew and shit
I got her in my bed,
C
niggas sittin' on my dick
Dm
She's steady ridin' and it's
C
Am
She starts comin' so I guess it's
gettin' good to her
Bdim
I put her on her knees and
E
Am
now I'm hittin' in that ass
I'm makin' her tell me where
C
Rod keeps his fuckin' snacks
Dm
I got us wrong and she's
C
Am
She claims she wanna help a
nigga get his ass in
Bm
Em
He found out, now he's mad
That's how it is when your life is sex,
money, and murder
Dm
My money won't sex, won't murder up
G
My money won't sex, won't murder up
C
My life is a living hell,
Am
so fuck with me and I'll fuck ya
Bdim
Bm
My money won't sex, murder up
G
More money, more sex, more murder
Am
Ya fuck with the giggity
giggity gangsta and I'll
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HUT
YA
Dm
G
More money, more sex, more murder
C
I like when you live in hell
And I
HUT
YA
Bm
More money, more sex, more murder
Am
You fuck with the giggity
giggity gangsta
And I
HUT
Dm
G
C
Am
YA
Bm
Em
Am
Dm
G
C
Am
Bm
Em
Am
Dm
G
C
Am
Bm
Em
Am
I'll see you in next
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Dm
You
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