Тональность: G# minor
Intro 1
C
Em
C
D
Em
Verse 1
Em
he where everything stems from
Em
I got skinny hitters and hench ones
30 hot steppers, all Italian and French ones
I was in the field
when you were sitting on the bench,
C
I gotta stay prepared
for anything that might happen
Em
I check A Jewelers every time I fly Hatton
I know gold's haram,
so I soon buy platinum
I touch the stage
and there's green and
C
white lights flashing
Tryna tour now, tryna kick the door down
Em
I got Chris Kings and Christian Dior now
All my brothers icy still,
you know my life is real
Shining more than most of these rappers
that done signed a deal
C
More than ten on your neck,
then you can join the club
Rolex on your wrist,
Fuck my opps, yeah yo suck my cock
I might bust this up, down
or buy another watch
C
I'm in a different category,
Em
C
you can't chat to me
I've been rolling with it,
Em
strapped internationally
I'm on my business, they spinning riches
I don't give a fuck
about these gold digging bitches
C
I'm moving militant, I've been digital
You see my chain swinging,
all my shit visible
Em
I'm never going broke again,
I'm forever on
Present strong, diamonds clearer than Evian
C
I was rolling through Slough,
blowing mad loud
Remember when I never
look what I have now
I had to fly Chingford,
then head back south
And put some more racks
down in my stash house
C
I went from wings and chips,
to steak and lobster
And like Shaker said,
Em
we some Asian mobsters
Numbers runnin' through my head
like a mathematician
Keep talkin' that shit
C
and we gon' catch him slippin'
Man didn't wanna see me prosper,
do somethin' good
They'd rather see me washed up
Em
in a fuckin' hood
I'm makin' paper flips,
all my haters pissed
I'm a boss, I had to take calculated risks
never been a cheapskate
Fetish for a green face,
switchin' LV shades
Em
I know about teamwork,
I gave most of teamwork
Legend clothing, T -shirt,
G
C
I printed 10 G's worth
I ain't chillin,
rather snitches on a fuckin peasant
All my G's flexin,
check the custom pendants
Em
Like a car showin,
lootin up my brother's wedding
Peeps at my mum's crib,
C
had my mother's dressin
But we don't talk to jakes
Em
C
or purport complaints
It's hard to put my life in a 48
Em
I'm good everywhere,
you're only good on your estate
I hope last year be the last year
C
Em
I ever caught a case
C
Em
You
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