Тональность: B minor
Verse 1
Am
C
London, yeah niggas know
Dm
F
what the fuck is going on
nigga, welcome to fuckin'
Dm
Am
C
Sickville, nigga
F
Real life shit, niggas really can't
Dm
C
Uh, real life shit,
Am
niggas really can't fake it
C
I'm sippin' a deuce of
Quagen in a spaceship
Am
C
No surgery, really gave that boy a facelift
F
Eb
Life crazy, thankin' God I
C
Weird bitch really treatin' me to fake it
F
Eb
F
It's still 500, nigga, for a placement
Dm
See the boys on the block,
Em
That's wildcard, nigga,
C
tell it by the fragrance
I be on the block, nigga, in a spaceship
Eb
Locked too big and it drop shell casings
All this pressure,
F
C
got a young n***a pacin'
Am
Mask on, doin' drills like I'm Jason
Em
I throw twenty out the clip like Payton
Eb
C
Shoot it from hell, n***a,
like I'm Satan
F
Dm
That'll be makin' profits
C
Like, how does your bitch,
Am
Eb
you ain't even claim it?
F
Em
N***a got his bitch makin'
C
F
Hunnids, fifties, I keep it on me
C
I'm slidin' dolo, n***a,
Am
don't need a army
F
I keep mixin' a chrome
heart with Ed Hardy
Eb
Party, pop a thirty, not a gun in the party
F
Eb
C
The way she suck it up,
that bitch really naughty
Dm
Eb
I got a green pint,
F
but that shit wasn't for me
Eb
Slidin' through the hood,
C
I gotta keep me afloat
I be doggin' a bitch,
Eb
C
n***a, I'm a bully
Eb
F
Spent 2K on some drink and a hoodie
Eb
F
Make a wish, nigga, feelin' like Timmy
Em
C
Am
Real shit, only real niggas feel me
F
Fake love, niggas really wanna kill me
C
then come back to the biddy
F
Bought a hundred dumps,
Eb
it was readin' in Philly
C
lookin' like it's chilly
Real life shit, niggas really can't fake
Am
I'm sippin' a deuce and quakin'
in a spaceship
No surgery,
C
really gave that boy a face
F
Like crazy, thankin' God I really made it
C
Am
C
Weird bitch really treatin' me to fake it
Am
C
It's still 500, nigga, for a placement
F
See the boys on the block,
That's wildcard, nigga,
C
tell it by the fragrance
I be on the block, nigga, in a spaceship
Eb
Glock too big and it drop shell casings
C
Am
All this pressure got a
Em
young n***a pacing
Am
F
Mask on doing drills like I'm Jason
Am
Eb
I throw twenty out the clip like Payton
F
Shoot it from hell n***a
F
Am
That'll be making profits out the basin
C
Like how the shit bitch you
Eb
ain't even claimin'
Em
N***a got his bitch making
Em
C
Hundreds, fifties, I keep it on me
I'm sliding dolo n***a
Am
F
don't need a army
I keep mixing a chrome heart with
Em
Eb
Em
Ed Hardy
Eb
F
Dm
F
Dm
C
Am
Em
I pull up on your block,
Dm
I do n****s like crazy, n***a
Eb
F
Dm
We the ones puttin' the damage in,
Am
n***a
C
Eb
C
Eb
Dm
Welcome to Sickville, n***a
F
Eb
Am
I got all the meds if you really get sick
F
Dm
F
Like, you know what's really goin' on,
C
F
Eb
n***a
F
Eb
Dm
Am
C
Eb
C
Eb
F
Eb
Real life shit, niggas really can't fake
Outro 1
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F
Dm
Am
C
F
Dm
Am
C
Dm
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