Tom: G# minor
Verse 1
Em
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Em
I never been a hater,
Bm
Em
I'm an innovator with a pen and paper
F#m
Bm
But you imitators is straight
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Bm
better send a paper
Em
Bm
Cause I'll black out and light
Em
your crib up like the generator
I need mines on time, not a minute later
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He could die, you try to get your friend to
Bm
Em
Fuck medical aid,
ya dog a pass, remember
Arthur
Ashe?
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Bm
Mac -10 is loaded up,
Em
I got the heart to blast
Bm
I've been a slid on a business tip,
F#m
Bm
Tryin' such enough cake to make
the stock market crash
Em
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I sold pills, filled
The
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Em
Mac -30 is free like bathtub wa ter
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I'm mad cuz ordered them girl clothes,
Em
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they look disgusting
Bm
I get money off the books, I'm hustlin'
I can heat it fast as microwave ovens
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I need a bag to spin it, I
Em
don't like to save nothin'
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I'm paid, bustin' moves,
got exceptional agility
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The work be lockin' up like
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a cor rectional facility
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I'm steady workin',
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got pro fessional stability
No matter your profession,
they gon' question your ability
ain't nobody ill as me
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Ask the rappers, I'm still a
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G, the hustle still in me
Cassie
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Em
they gon' toe -tag a map though
I went gold from the rip like a
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Yo, fuck the law and y 'all givin'
F#m
I'm on it, but in formants is
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fuckin' my concentration up
Em
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So fuck em all cause they fucking
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I make a fucking call,
Em
that broad'll give ya loc ation up
What's up with y 'all, y
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Em
'all hustlers or rappers?
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White lives matter cause most of
Em
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Y 'all fronting but y hustling backwards
Em
I done pushed a lot of weights,
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Em
sometime I gotta take a muscle relaxer
Bm
We get it from the muscle,
Em
we trappers, bills entry
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It's a blessing I can see
MC
Em
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Life is expensive,
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Em
y know how high rent be
Bm
When dudes move to funeral homes,
Don't tempt me,
Bm
Em
see my style is sickening
F#m
I was born with bars like my hoes, fuck
COs
Bm
Em
I have a child in prison
I'm from the jungle as a child
was in a wild position
Bm
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Back in the days, I sold skinnies
They was my only treasure
Now my bags fat,
Em
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get cash out for the loud I'm pitching
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Some men follow the trend,
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that's why they style be switching
I got a switch on the fifth and
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a 40 -column dripping
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Niggas in they forties still mak
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ing juvenile decisions
Em
You know the story and what
that could get you, man
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I backsmack you with the hand
Bm
and clap at you with the can
Em
I can scrap, but I'm a clapper pistol fan
F#m
I'ma snap shit, hit fan,
Em
cause I'm a goat and not a sacrificial lam b
Bm
I cooked it up and gave samples,
they was sacrificial grams
Em
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I know all about the cloud of platinum,
Bm
plaque could get you mad
Em
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I packed a trap, could get you bands,
Em
and it's time to go eat
Bm
Bro hatin', I need loc ations,
I'ma find a bull street
Em
Put this addy in the navvy,
Bm
Em
then it's time to draw heat
Bm
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If I pull it, bullets is longer than some
Em
Since way back, I've been a big stepper,
dinosaur feet
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It's time to score when me and
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them other connoisseurs meet
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Em
shooters at your mama door deep
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Goons creepin' in the room while
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your momma snores sleep
Em
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Them boys get a dog on
Em
your momma floor treats
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Then treat her like a silhouette
Em
and bloody up the pillow set
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I'm up but ain't take my face
F#m
Bm
Rest in a pillow in a coffin
for pillow talkin'
Bm
Em
most artists had to show the run
F#m
I'm hot like when they turn on the
Bm
Em
hydrant and let the water run
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That fire, you can order some
I ran through like a quarter ton,
Savin' allowance,
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then went and bought a gun
Everywhere I went, I bought the gun
F#m
I wasn't taught to run, you coochie
Wouldn't even try to
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Em
shoot me with a water gun
I got some hitters, nigga, more than one
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I fought dudes that got
some short screws
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Cause I got an even shorter one
Em
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And boy, how the work in that
Em
work over the border come?
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He forced to hustle it,
Em
but who enforced the government?
Bm
Of course it's illegal,
so people forced to smuggle it
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The force lock you up for it,
Bm
then you forced to fuckin' sit
I been fly, but the
Air
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Force never trusted it
I been a shooter, but the
Marines, I never fuck with it
Em
Bm
I been this wavy, coulda been in the
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The soldiers in the army fatigued,
but can't fuckin' quit
Em
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We had the
Black
Em
Panthers, now we got a bunch of
Crips
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Went from 5 %ers to plug members,
Niggas was marchin' with
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Em
Mar tin, holdin' up a fist
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Now demons screamin' on
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Em
God, then go an d bust a lick
Ayo, this ho that charged 500
bucks to hit
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Just robbed a man for 500 bands,
Bm
you'll never trust a bitch
Em
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My record ain't got a scratch,
I'm in the fuckin' mix
F#m
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Like a dude on the one and twos,
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Before you could count to three,
Then
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I'ma make it clap like
Spliff
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Hang it up or cut your wrist
Em
cause you a fuckin' snitch
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Nigga, my finger that pull the trigger
Bitch, you wasn't on probation makin' the drug stretch I backed
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it up with gloves on an d still failed the drug test
Em
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I'm sunnin' these rappers
but never took a blood test
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To night me and my wife might
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Bm
Rub breasts, then eat her out ,
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Anytime I'm facin' her thighs,
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I'm straight energized
Em
Wait on the strength, if you attempt to slide I'll split your
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shit to the white meat and leave that street gentrified
God, I don't sympathize
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Grass grow naturally,
but my gas is synthesized
Em
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Sometime you stick to the script,
sometime you improvise
But
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I'ma check your temperature,
Em
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Em
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Pussy
Em
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Em
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Em
you
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