Tom: G minor•
Verse 1
(Yung Lan on the track)
Gm
Yeah, yeah
(Trauma Tone) oh yeah
D
(Hundred bands for a kilo, nigga)
Verse 2
Gm
See an opp, then take somethin'
He say he like me with no
makeup (makeup, makeup)
These niggas in the field, hit the lay-
up (lay- up, lay- up)
I ain't even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the
summer (summer)
Lil' boy, you broke, you a runner (runner)
I just been flippin' them commas
C
Gm
All of these niggas now
bite like piranhas
Homicide, mamas crying,
wish you weren't alive (weren't alive, uh)
In my hood, we all at war, you lack,
you won't survive (won't survive)
I ain't never gave a fuck, held back my tears,
I'm crying (I'm crying)
Bitches gon' spread they lies,
Verse 3
eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies
Gm
All these bands gon' drop, hate someone,
I'ma serve these pies
Lil' nigga on my line, geeked up,
C
Gm
smacked, lemme hit decline
C
Gm
C
Kiki press rewind, spraying his block,
Beat up that bitch and she gave me
a fine, ain't never told no lies
You ain't on shit, lil' nigga
Wait 'til I made it, then pop
out and diss, lil' nigga
Bro, you was thuggin', stealing
with cousin
Shit got big, gettin' big, big, bigger
I ain't gon' play with a nigga
We just gon' lay them niggas
Black AK, pull trigger
Lost two niggas one night
Came back same day and took
eight of they niggas
C
Gm
At the top
Feels so good to see my mama
with a knot (with a knot)
C
Gm
Bitches fear me 'cause I'm taking
bitches spots (yeah they spot)
Glorify me, Hallelujah,
you my pop (you my pop)
Iced out Rollie, flood my
motherfuckin' watch
Verse 4
Gm
See an opp, then take somethin'
He say he like me with no
makeup (makeup, makeup)
These niggas in the field, hit the
lay- up (lay- up, lay- up)
Drop my top in the summer
Lil' boy, you broke, you a runner (a runner)
I just been flippin' them commas
All of these niggas now bite
like piranhas
Homicide, mamas crying,
wish you weren't alive (weren't alive)
In my hood, we all at war,
you lack, you won't survive
I ain't never gave a fuck, held back my tears,
I'm crying (I'm crying)
Bitches gon' spread they lies,
C
Gm
eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies
Verse 5
I'm with my slimes, I got that criminal mind
Told 'em I'm not lying, for the guys doing time,
they say I give 'em light
Caught with a gun my third time,
I'm not lying, but it's alright
Asked for my kids the third time, I ain't lying,
you denied (You know you denied)
Bitch know that she in denial
It hurt my heart when I couldn't
C
Gm
see my child
I'm with a bitch and I gotta smoke Milds
You ain't a killer, you shoot at a crowd
C
Gm
Niggas gave up and they throw
in the towel
Cm
Who? I'm talking to you, that owl
C
Gm
Ain't talk to my cuz in a while
He broke, he on my ass for
a thou'
I done brought this shit upon myself
And my auntie mad at me,
say I'm the cause of his death, uh
It's some shit just be wild that I hear
But I know the other side,
C
they gon' feel what I felt, uh, uh
Verse 6
Gm
See an opp, then take somethin'
He say he like me with no
makeup (makeup, makeup)
These niggas in the field,
C
Gm
hit the lay- up (lay- up, lay- up)
I ain't even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the summer
Lil' boy, you broke,
you a runner (a runner)
I just been flippin' them commas
C
Gm
All of these niggas now
bite like piranhas
Homicide, mamas crying,
wish you weren't alive (weren't alive)
In my hood, we all at war, you lack,
you won't survive
I ain't never gave a fuck, held back my tears,
I'm crying (I'm crying)
Gm
Bitches gon' spread they lies,
eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies
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