Tom: E minor•
Verse 1
Em
Bm
came is how I leave
When I say somethin,
D
best believe that's how it be
Em
Motherfuckers, too - yeah I said it,
nigga, I mean it
Bitch was dressed in gangsta and switch,
Em
in' hoes gon' get you caught up
Bm
Em
Bm
Me, I wear ReeBoks
D
and Girbauds, and play it smarter
Em
If them boys in tha ben, they go
bluckahda on tha block
I'ma be gettin' somewhere,
your ass gonna get shot
C
Bm
You paid 1500... I paid 5999
Got diamonds and Rolexes that shine
at tha same time
I ain't scared... but I ain't dumb,
and I ain't stupid
Em
Bm
I know how ta survive in tha pro
Em
G
ject and how ta do shit
C
G
If I hit a hustle I ain't tellin' tha biz
Em
Bm
'Cause tha witness will tell them
people who tha murderer is
Your main man'll put four
Bm
Em
Take tha Coke can and throw you
Bm
off the side of the bridge
Em
gotta know when to move out
Gotta read through the lines,
Bm
gotta know what these hoes 'bout
Em
Bm
Gotta separate your business
Em
from your family and friends
Gotta bust a nigga head
Bm
if he plottin to do you in
Bm
Em
so I know what's tha consequences
tryin' ta knock out a nigga denchures
Always keep cool to see
Bm
Em
Cause we do the shit that
people see on the news
C
Em
So, follow me now into a world of stress
Bm
Em
Where wodie tryin' ta get it all 'cause
he don't settle for less
Ain't satisfied 'til all of his
beef is put to rest
Slangin' that iron... with a soldier
rag on his neck
C
Em
And credit for they people in case
they want to connect
He ain't hidin'.. he still
Bm
D
ridin'.. in the 'jects
Em
Bm
He gotta be willin' to play tha
game 'til his death
Em
Nigga bangin'.. hit you in your brain,
now who next
C
Em
I be cool at all times and acknowledge..
when I'm wrong
Shit I went through when tha Feds
Bm
got my game real small
D
Em
Bm
I'm not tha smartest motherfucker walkin
Em
motherfucker when he talkin
C
My daddy always told me, "Boy,
You got a lot of pride,
Bm
but some you need to swallow up
Em
You keep that attitude,
Bm
you won't see tomorrow, bruh"
Em
I soak it up, and got better
as a hustler
Verse 2
straight up Nolia nigga
Fuck up, I show ya, nigga,
Bm
G
Bm
Keep a K for protection
Em
With fifty... never run without my weapon
C
G
Em
I stand out here, tie ducked with bandanas
I show no fear,
what'chu 'bout we can handle
Bm
I'm real as they came,
G
Em
a untamed guerrilla
'Bout bustin' your brains,
Em
Bm
I have no pics, I split your shit
Whoever you with, I'ma split they shit
Em
Ya steal or get stole, wet or get wet
Bust or get bust on,
move a chest or lose a chest
C
Em
Try not to miss when you cock
back and shoot
Bm
You shoot and miss, then it's all on you
Em
Bm
Ain't no game, it's real dog,
Em
Bm
Real in tha field, dog, ya live or ya die
C
G
Em
Even though I'm a lil' bitty nigga
Bm
Em
Look, I got big nuts and
Em
G
I ain't scared ta bust
Em
Want beef, let me know.. and look,
Bm
we can tear this bitch up
C
Em
You or me.. me or you..
gon' bite tha dust
Wuz up, nigga
Em
You afraid, go ta church,
G
Bm
I ain't scared at all
Em
Lose your head, fuck with Turk,
Bm
'cause I'm knockin' it off
C
I'ma keep my hands clean,
Bm
Nig gas gon' ride for me,
niggas that's untamed
Em
Nig gas who bang that heroin,
or snort that cocaine
Bm
G
Niggas out that project don't mind
sprayin' thangs
C
Bm
Fools who that slang that iron for
Em
C
me (When tha beef start)
Bm
When tha beef start, ride for me
Em
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