Тональность: Bb minor
Verse 1
Dm
Pooh, you a fool for this one
C
Gm
Dm
A
Yeah, this for them thug niggas,
Dm
A
you heard me?
Gm
We all got them trials and tribulations
Dm
We all got a lotta nig
Gm
C
Edim
Dm
gas hatin'
Bb
But you know we gotta capitalize
A
Gm
off that shit
Aaug
A
You hear me?
Bb
Bitch I really be rappin',
Gm
all my niggas really be trappin'
Dm
You hear me? But tell me what's the
A
Dm
difference though
Verse 2
F
This for Lil Ben (Ben)
Shootout anywhere,
you know that we with it
Gm
Dm
I done did it again
A
This for them niggas that post
in them trenches
Dm
They callin' again, YoungBoy the money good,
F
C
F
he right here, I'mma zip him
Gm
Dm
A
I'm fallin' again, that's my nigga,
F
A
Dm
if he down, I'mma lift him
Bb
Roll up a 'gar, start up the car,
A
let's get off in some shit
Dm
Gm
Montana say he think somebody
Dm
A
snitchin' in the clique
Dm
This shit ain't playin',
Bb
A
ain't no tellin' how worser can it get
Gm
Dm
Bb
Let it play out 'cause if
A
Bb
it's true then I'mma split his shit
Dm
Bb
I cut his water short, I
Verse 3
put that on my soul
Gm
F
We get it in how we live,
A
they don't know
Bb
Death at the corner, devil on me,
my heart cold
Gm
Heard these niggas want it,
A
grab the cutter, time to roll
Dm
Creep through the house,
F
Gm
we let out shots the first minute we see 'em
Dm
MAC with a suppressor, once I
Bb
C
A
bust it, they'll never hear 'em
Dm
F
Bitch we really steppin', he want pressure,
I wouldn't wanna be him
Gm
Dm
F
'Til that nigga die I open fire
C
A
every time I see him
Dm
Ran off with weed,
Bb
I told Black Bo that we gon' get 'em though
Gm
Dm
Every day I'm runnin' with some
A
hittas straight up out that four
Dm
Really big B livin',
Bb
Gm
sellin' drugs right up off the porch
Dm
Play 'round with my money,
Gm
A
squeeze his neck until he fuckin' choke
Dm
'Bout it, Black Bo slapped the fuck
F
C
out the nigga that ratted on me
F
Gm
Got these tats in my face
Dm
and I scream NBA
F
What the fuck do you mean
C
it's tatted on me
Dm
I'mma post in the Nawf with a
TEC up on me
F
I'mma walk through the mall
Gm
with a check up on me
Got a gun on my waist,
Dm
that you know I don't play that
F
C
I want a nigga for to take it from me
A
Dm
I heard these pussy niggas hatin' on me
I guess that he pray to the devil
A
Dm
Gm
They know that we stay 'bout whatever
Bb
If he play then you know we
A
gon' stretch him
Dm
I'm runnin' with some cold steppers
Bb
A
They don't got no mind, they reckless
Say he gon' rob me, you
Dm
know I won't let him
Bb
Stay with that Glock and you
A
Bb
know I'm a felon
Verse 4
Bb
This for Lil Ben
Shootout anywhere,
you know that we with it
Gm
I done did it again
A
This for them niggas that
F
post in them trenches
Dm
Bb
They callin' again, YoungBoy the money good,
Gm
he right here, I'mma zip him
Dm
A
I'm fallin' again, that's my nigga,
Dm
if he down, I'mma lift him
Roll up a 'gar, start up the car,
F
A
let's get off in some shit
Gm
Dm
Montana say he think somebody
Bb
A
snitchin' in the clique
Dm
This shit ain't playin',
F
ain't no tellin' how worser can it get
Gm
Dm
F
Gm
A
Let it play out 'cause if it's true then I'mma split his shit
Outro 1
Dm
Bb
A
Gm
Bb
A
Dm
Bb
A
Gm
Bb
Gm
A
Bb
Gm
A
Bb
Gm
A
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