Тональность: F minor•
Intro 1
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Ebsus4
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Verse 1
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Young Jefe, Holmes,
yeah
Verse 2
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Grab that pistol tight, same shit dif
These streets'll take your life, yeah,
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that's what we livin' like
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Gb
That booty super soft,
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that thing be sitting high
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I had to cut her off because
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I wasn't feelin' right
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Fm
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And no, I never been the type to
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live up to the hype
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I promise, long as they put money
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I'ma be alright
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Fm
Gb
And no, I never been the type
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to live up to the hype
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Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G shit,
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I ain't have to write
Verse 3
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Okay, Glock on 2Pac and Pac is on Biggie
Send them hittas to your block and
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they gone drop a buck fifty
Ebsus4
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you ain't heard of me
Bitch it's Glizzy Glizzy
Yeah, you remember you
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Gb
Fm
Now bitch show me your titties
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Ebsus4
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Had to fast forward to
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a badder bitch
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Stamps on my passport,
Fm
places you ain't never been
Check my watch,
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Ebsus4
that's a skeleton
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Though at the block, I'm a veteran
Fed her mocks,
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you call 'em betterment
Girl, you ain't relevant
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I want the better friend
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Anthony Davis in the paint,
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fly like a pelican
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I drink my medicine
Yeah, I'm so elegant
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Grab that pistol tight,
Verse 4
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same shit different night
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Ebm
These streets'll take your life, yeah,
Db
Eb
Fm
Gb
that's what we livin' like
Fm
That booty super soft,
Eb
Db
Eb
Ebsus4
Eb
Db
that thing be sitting
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Db
Gb
high
Fm
Eb
Ebsus4
I had to cut her off
Db
Eb
because I wasn't feelin' right
Ebsus4
Eb
And no, I nev er been the type
Db
to live up to the hype
Eb
I promise, long as they put money
Db
Gb
Fm
I'ma be alright
Eb
And no, I never been the type to live
Ebsus4
Db
up to the hype
Eb
Db
Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G shit,
I ain't have to write
Verse 5
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Uh, oh, here I go
Gb
Fm
Gb
They tryna front
like they ain't know
Fm
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Your favorite rapper, he a ho
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Yeah, I'm a chopper,
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that's 'til I go
I'm with your bitch,
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yeah that's my ho
Fm
I'm sending hits,
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from up the road
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I never told, on sell my soul
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Nigga, is you with the shit,
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Ebsus4
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promise
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Gb
Fm
me you'll never fold
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Ebsus4
Remember I went in his
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spot and brung a half a brick back
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Then I had to click- clack
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cause niggas be on get back
He was in a kickback, listening
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Gb
to Dipset
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A nigga had to get rack,
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Ebsus4
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I ain't with the chit- chat
Verse 6
Hold that pistol tight,
Gb
same shit different night
Fm
Db
These streets will take your life,
Fm
yeah, that's what we livin' like
Eb
Ebsus4
That booty super soft,
Ebm
Db
Gb
that thing be sitting high
Db
Fm
Db
I had to cut her off
Eb
because I wasn't feelin' right
Ebsus4
Eb
And no, I never been the type
Db
to live up to the hype
Eb
Db
Gb
I promise, long as they
Fm
put money I'ma be alright
And no, I never been the type to live
Db
Ebsus4
Db
up to the hype
Eb
Db
Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G shit,
Fm
Gb
I ain't have to write
Outro 1
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Ebsus4
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Fm
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