Тональность: E minor•
Intro 1
Em
F#m
G
Am
G
F#m
D
G
Em
I just wanna say
Verse 1
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Don't want me and my
people to come through
G
Dressed in all black,
we came here to handle that
So where the fuck y'all niggas at?
Verse 2
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Em
Am
Don't want me and my
people to come through
G
Dressed in all black,
Em
we came here to handle that
D
G
So where y'all coward asses at?
Am
Used to be my hom
Verse 3
G
ie,
Am
F#m
D
G
but you stole from me like you didn't know me
Am
With friends like you,
no wonder I don't have homies
'Cause I was down like four
G
Am
flats without a jack for ya
G
D
Instead of robbin' your enemy,
A
Em
you attacked your brother
Verse 4
F#m
Em
Now go run and tell all your people
Bm
Em
that I'm actin' funny
G
Am
Don't forget to tell 'em what you stole,
that's that gas money
G
I would've took a bullet for you bro
but fuck you though
F#m
G
Nowadays niggas ain't shit,
F#m
but y'all already know
Verse 5
can do bad on my own
G
Em
G
But when I'm earnin' I'm one deep,
Am
I get my cash on my own
I don't need no assistance,
G
keep a crease in my slacks
Only teflon bullets,
F#m
and all the pistols I pack
Verse 6
D
G
Em
Crispy highs in the front,
F#m
Em
big ole bang in the back
F#m
G
Grape cigerillo blunt,
Am
big ol' buds in the sack
Screw blue candy paint,
G
tell me what's fuckin wit' that
I don't trust none of my people,
Em
keep my hands on my strap
Am
Em
I just wanna say
Verse 7
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Don't want me and my
people to come through
G
Dressed in all black,
we came here to handle that
So where the fuck y'all niggas at?
Verse 8
G
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Em
Am
Don't want me and my
people to come through
G
Dressed in all black,
Em
we came here to handle that
G
So where y'all coward asses at?
Am
Don't want no woman,
Verse 9
G
Am
A
F#m
I would rather be a gigolo
G
No feelings involved,
Am
call me Mr. Hit- that- hoe
She got it twisted,
G
'cause I'll be damned if I kiss that hoe
Am
G
Mo City, Texas and we be damned
Am
Em
D
if we don't get that dough
Verse 10
homie,
F#m
my gators have eyes
A
G
I bet I won't ride in it if it ain't
Twenty- thousand worth of all these
G
diamonds in my mouth
And he do my tats,
F#m
I get my shit done at the house
Em
Fuck waitin' in a line
Verse 11
'cause
F#m
G
I'm in my own lane
Em
G
Y'all keep doin' what y'all
Am
doin;, I'll do my own thing
I'm ahead of the game,
G
might as well be the coach
Shootin' spiders off that glass,
F#m
so I'm rollin' on fo's
Verse 12
F#m
Em
Homie it's so much smoke,
F#m
I can reach out and touch it
Em
G
I'm higher then a bitch but
Am
always on my note in public
I do what I do to get paid,
G
most my people love it
Em
With my niggas spendin' whatever I want,
you better not touch it
I'm hustlin'
Am
Em
I just wanna say
Verse 13
Em
G
Am
For all the bitch ass shit you do
Don't want me and my
people to come through
G
Dressed in all black,
we came here to handle that
So where the fuck y'all niggas at?
Verse 14
Em
G
For all the bitch ass shit
Em
Am
Don't want me and my
people to come through
G
Dressed in all black,
Em
we came here to handle that
D
Am
Em
So where y'all coward asses at?
Outro 1
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D
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D
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