Тональность: Gb major
Verse 1
Dm
Bb
Dm
Street Empire, we legendary
Bb
Dm
Bb
Ryder, Harlem, Thunder,
Dm
Bb
Dm
Bb
Money, let's go get em
I told her, somebody lyin',
I'm not the deal
Dm
F
Must be gettin' higher than a doctor bill
Bb
I hit the spot and your wife
be tryin' to cop a feel
F
Till I look and tell her, Ma, you gotta chill
Dm
F
Bb
The way I'm flossin' on them,
Dm
F
they sayin' that I'm the worst
Dm
F
Bb
New pair of Michael Jordans
F
Dm
in my Nike shirt
Bb
Pinched on the ab,
F
lawyer gettin' right the work
Dm
F
Pinned to the past,
who I'm bout to write a verse?
Bb
No, it gotta hurt,
F
Bb
you ain't gettin' nothin' from me
Use a leech, nigga,
F
Bb
all you do is buck for money
F
Bb
F
Bb
Another dummy, you about to crash
F
Bb
No, this ain't about the past,
Dm
F
Nah, I ain't about to pass,
I'm about to blast
Bb
Cool out on the map,
F
boy, I'm shootin' out the glass
Bb
F
Get to trackin' when them things
F
Thinkin' it won't really happen
Bb
F
till it really happen
Bb
Have you layin' on the floor like,
really happened?
Hundred sprayers at your door
F
before you finish rappin'
Bb
F
Let's get it crackin', nigga, rápido
Bb
Yo, hoe, know I been a captain,
F
watch me rock a boat
Bb
Hottest flow, watch me glow,
F
hit the script and cop and go
Dm
Bb
I'm a pro, y should know,
F
when I'm in the mix I lock and load
Dm
Bb
Stop and go, watch us froze,
Rolex on, Audemars,
hop out on your bench and rock and boat
Bb
I'm the GOAT, y 'all a joke,
F
he ain't even kinda close
Bb
You won't find this kinda piranha
on the entire coast
F
Bb
What's poppin' though besides me,
me?
F
Bb
I'm on my way to get my
sauce from Chinese
F
Splittin' like the Siamese, me?
Bb
F
You can find me in that Maserati, ho
Bb
Taking the top off and on
It's right here, nigga
Bb
F
Thunder in that lightning, nigga
Fox to your brain
Bb
F
Come and get enlightened, nigga
Bb
I don't like you niggas
Talking about you run New York
Only flips you know is cartwheels,
F
Bb
somersaults
That's your mother's fault
F
Bitch should've spit you out
Bb
Plus you still stay with her
F
Bb
Ben should've kicked you out
Dm
F
Listen, we eating good
F
Bb
F
rice cake on a strollie with a white face
Dm
F
Bb
F
It's all love even though I like hate
Bb
Put a pretender in the blender,
F
Bb
watch his life shake
F
Bb
Patent leather 11s, white and grey
Took the top off the 7,
F
Bb
what a nice day
F
Bb
Jewels on freeze, this that ice age
F
I be blowin' on trees, this that white haze
Dm
F
Bag boy,
weed come heavy
Bb
Smokin' bags, boy, I mean a P on Steady
F
Bb
F
Lad boy, let a nigga scheme on Freddy
Dm
Bad boy, hit him with ma
Bb
F
chine -gun callies
Bb
Huh, that's what you
F
get tryin' to beat me
Bb
F
Team Thunder in this bitch, I'm the VP
Bb
Put you under with a clip off a GP
F
Bb
Fucker told you gon' pay,
Dm
Bb
Believe me,
F
Bb
I'm killin' shit when I spit more
F
Dm
Bb
Healin' whips with my big throat,
F
stealin' chicks, hit Misco Pots hot,
Bb
F
no Crisco, shot pop, no shot clock
Dm
Bb
On shot box, you hit flow,
top hot, you Cisco
F
Bb
High ball, no disco, hypno,
my wrist glow
F
Bb
Courtside, Nick Flo,
F
Mella almost stepped on my big toe
money's what a nigga trappin' for
I keep runnin' till I'm gettin' what
F
Bb
Dm
Bb
I'm askin' for
You
Bb
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