Тональность: G# minor
Verse 1
C#m
This shit give me a headache,
G#
son. I don't think I can do this anymore. I've had enough of that crap, man.
C#m
Yo, you gotta chill out, man.
Relax.
I ain't even used to the water, man.
That's why.
Get out the way, man.
It's that sick shit coming
F#m
straight through.
C#m
Yo, you got woman skin.
You moisturize your skin and soft.
Yo man you just too soft
All that hard shit you rap about,
you was numb
G#
you ain't what you rap about
C#m
I was running low,
we up, need to grab a stash
Shit, I gotta make this money
I was at the petrol station waiting,
had to cash
A
G#
Where is this fool man, where is he?
C#m
He never showed up,
he thinking that I'm gonna dash
Motherfucker
It's either that,
G#
C#m
or he was only talking trash
Shit, I'm all of the above
when it comes to rap
Didn't even wanna be a rapper,
that's a fact
I stay sick with it, plus I got
a charm that's witty
A
G#
I wanna fuck the streets worse
than I seen them grizzies
C#m
A
G#
Yeah that's right man, hold on
C#m
I got a fly bitch and my
side chick is pretty
Yo, she's too fucking fine man
She know her fucking place and where she
stands better living
G#
That's better living everyone
C#m
Yeah, get that money
By any means necessary
A
F#m
G#
That's how we do it man,
C#m
get your roll on
Get those rubber bands,
the trade won't greener this wet shit
A
F#m
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