Тональность: Gb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
G#m
Man
these niggas know the grips are clutch,
G#m
getting chips a must, plus
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G#m
Come and sniff me up, uh
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The brokest niggas live till I fix him up
G#m
And what? Since he goin' in his bag,
I'ma zip him up
I'm tired of these wack rappers
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Bunch of backpackers
G#m
Weed them pack in the mack
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in the back of the lat, gat clappers
G#m
Y 'all some bad actors,
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far from being pack trappers
G#m
Shots twist your body around
since you was
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I don't know them dudes,
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I'm sick, get a grip
G#m
It's uncontrollable, you know the rules
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I'm blamin' it until I jam a clip
G#m
Niggas can't reflect so high,
he need a landing strip
Man, you don't stand a
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chance with the champ
G#m
It is some Kansas City,
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I should break your legs
G#m
You don't stand for shit, I'm trembling
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Man, handle it else
G#m
I'll attempt you with the STANDBY FOR
But we ain't shooting you with cameras,
bitch
FRIDAY
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STANDBY FOR ACTION
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STANDBY FOR ACTION
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STANDBY FOR ACTION
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STANDBY FOR ACTION
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STANDBY FOR ACTION
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STANDBY FOR ACTION
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S .T .S.
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