Тональность: Db major
Intro 1
C
Bb
C5
Bb
C5
Cm
C5
Verse 1
C
know me you know I ain't never been a punk
C5
C
Bb
Real killers move in silence like a monk
C
I marked my territory like a skunk
Parked on the block,
Bb
C5
started movin' it out the trunk
C
Niggas swishin' coke like CDs
Bb
Use your CDs like methamphetamine
Bb
niggas all poison like gangrene
Small circle,
so fuck it, I don't need a team
C
All I need is some clientele and a triple bin
And I can turn a nightmare
Bb
into your biggest dream
C
Remember a nigga with nothin'
to do anything
Bb
Sweatin' on the stove like a slave
C
I seen a lot of niggas
headed to their early grave
Bb
On the quest to get paid
C5
Serving more fiends than a
Bb
fucking gay parade
It's a dope game,
we still living day to day
C
They hit you with the reed,
go and take it all away
Fuck them all,
Bb
I was trying to take care of my family
C
Niggas snitching now
they playing for the other side
C5
See no evil, hear no evil
Bb
when it's homicide
C5
C
All my niggas gon' ride like a carpool
C5
C
Fuck a nigga over in the midst
Bb
of moving dog food
C5
Said all my niggas gon'
Bb
ride like a carpool
Fuck a nigga over in a Mr. Moody,
don't fool
C
And I can turn a nightmare
into a sweet dream
All I need is some clientele
Bb
and a triple beam
C5
I don't need a whole team
Bb
on methamphetamines
on methamphetamines
And we can get rich
Bb
on methamphetamines
C5
Few solid niggas,
Bb
I don't need a whole team
And we gon' get rich
C
on methamphetamines
Tired of being broke,
tired of being homeless
C5
Bb
How I ended up a teenager on the corner
C
A little n***a on a quest
C5
for some J. Joe's
C
I was workin' my shift
Bb
on an early morning
C
C5
Two pair of pants, n***a,
three shirts
C
Cause I was posted in the rain
Cm
C5
I was born on and went back
Bb
to when I left church
Stuck with the D for encouragement
C5
let me tell you about the struggle
Bb
buy blood at the bubble
C
C5
You adapted to the game,
now they all layin'
C
Watch it change when the money come,
Bb
C5
they wanna touch it
C
My trigger fingers say inches,
so it's really nothin'
But on the real nigga,
Bb
I'm just tryna get this money
C5
C
My trigger fingers stay itchin',
Bb
so it's really nothin'
But on the real nigga,
I'm just tryna get this money
And I could turn a nightmare
Bb
All I need is some clientele with a triple B
C5
I don't need a whole team
C
And we can get rich on
Bb
C
methamphetamines
And we can get rich
on methamphetamines
And we can get rich on
C5
A few solid niggas,
I don't need a whole team
And we gon' get rich on methamphetamines
C5
C
C5
Cm
C
C5
C
You
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