Tom: A major
Verse 1
G
D
Cm
G
D
G
I think I'm the only nigga
that sat and read the book
about the game.
D
Em
I'm sugar free, know my name.
G
And I know you know my game,
D
Em
cause all I really like is champagne.
G
If you wanna hold you cool,
D
but make sure you understand
G
these rules.
Em
G
And I can give them to you everyday,
D
so we can excel.
G
Em
It's a friendly neighborhood,
G
play a partner sugar -free
D
I don't let square wo
men get close to me
Em
Hey, what's your name,
what's your name,
G
what's your name?
You win some, lose some,
no matter what,
D
just respect this game
G
And if you like her like that,
D
then you should say something
G
Instead of getting jealous,
D
talking shit, but never tell me
Em
Nothing close to be my homie,
G
but I see you trying to bring me down
But we don't keep them type
of niggas
D
constantly hanging around
Em
You got the gold, man,
G
you make me look bad
Nigga, I gave them player -hating bitches
D
Em
and them hoes something to look at
You can lead a horse to Amsterdam,
G
you can't make him smoke
Say no to drugs, save your money
D
Em
instead of spending it on dope
G
Cause that's some hater shit,
D
G
so go on and find another nigga
to be a hater with
D
Nigga, that's some hated shit
Look at your hair
Em
G
Look at your chick
Ain't you tired of havin' nothin'
Doin' bad as shit? I
I'm the only nigga that's
Em
G
Sittin' with a book about the game
D
Em
I'm sick of readin' all my name
G
And I know you love my game
D
Em
G
Cause I really like the cam paign I'm livin'
If you wanna hold you cool
D
Em
Make sure you understand these rules
G
And I can give them to you every day
D
So we can make some money
Em
For everything, right?
G
Your rumors burn slowly
You talkin' shit while I'm
D
standin' next to Plastro
Em
You don't know how to get paid
G
No, no, you don't know,
you don't got no gang
D
G
No, no, and you think
when you run your mouth constantly
I see you smokin' and you
D
drinkin' but it's costin' me
Em
But you figure that I got it
G
cause I say don't trip
But I ask for track and multiply
D
Em
and divide my chip
I'm just a pimp, fool,
G
what you gettin' mad at?
Is this your bitch?
D
Dm
Oh, cause nigga, you can have her back
Em
And I'll tell you everything
G
that you need to know
How she fuckin', how she suckin',
D
how she gettin' her stuff
Em
G
What she like and what she don't like,
D
G
if she mean, if she nice
You never have to tell a bitch
D
to do somethin' twice
Em
But if you lied to me,
G
then you stole from me
And you a steal from me,
D
it's time I mention me
Em
I'm the only nigga that sat and
G
read the book about the gang
D
Em
I'm sick of reading all my names
G
And I know you love my gang
D
Em
G
Cause I really like this nig ga I love you
If you're born I hope you're cool
Just come and make sure
D
Em
you understand me too
G
And I can give you two a day every day
Em
So we can get to sellin' bars
I got a ink pen, baby,
D
C
callin' all the shots
G
Whoopin' they ass with
a paper make,
D
makin' my knots
Em
D
We tryin' to ball, man, and that's all
G
But want a nigga to focus
on some bullshit
D
When I growled,
Em
I didn't have no money then
When you wasn't around
D
G
Don't try to be my partner now
when you should've stayed down
D
Em
You make me look bad,
D
I'm trying to help you
C
G
Few dollars here,
D
few dollars there for nigga, fuck you
Em
I'd rather knock a hoe
G
D
G
and do it riding up and down the track
Em
Shaking jealous niggas
D
waiting on my trap to trap
G
They say you never miss your water
D
G
till your well runs dry
D
But you a grown ass man,
now you wondering why
Em
G
You see this bitch I'm with, nigga,
I don't love this hoe
You want some pussy from her, nigga,
D
you can let me know
Em
I only love what she do for me
G
I ain't getting married,
D
I'd rather feel the wind under
Em
my fingernails than my head
G
read that second little book
about the game
D
Em
I'm sick of freaking out my name
G
And I know you love my game
D
Cause all I really like is my fame
Em
G
I love you if you born
I hope you cool
D
But make sure you understand me
G
An d I can give em to you every day
D
Em
So we can make sound, whisper
D
C
G
D
Baby, baby, baby, you can take that with you
Em
A whole bunch of pee, nigga
G
It ain't my fault when I was a baby, nigga
Em
I fell in a box of glitter
D
And I've been shinin'
Em
G
ever since then
Yeah, Sugar Free the
D
motherfuckin' gem
Em
Yeah, the tightest pea spitter
G
on the motherfuckin' west coast
You better ask somebody
D
Em
I don't give a fuck about this shit,
D
think what you wanna think, motherfucker
G
Em
We real, live, walkin',
D
talkin' motherfuckin' pimps
Em
G
out here, and it's only a few of us
Get where you need to get,
be where you need to be
D
Em
Respect a motherfuckin' OG,
G
this is Sugar Freedia motherfuckin' pimp,
I'm on a stop
D
Em
Yeah, 2005, bitch, Laneway
G
D
Just add water, cause it ain't a problem to us,
Em
G
now
D
Em
G
That's how the game goes
D
Em
G
D
Em
G
Thanks for and I'll
D
Em
G
see you next time!
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