Тональность: F minor
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
F
I be on the phone with Doe Boy
I be telling him,
Gm
Eb
he inspired me to go harder
F
You know what I'm saying? Real talk
Verse 2
Gm
My savages, my savages,
Eb
F
my savages
I'm always dressing fresher
Eb
I grew up in a ruthless ass environment
F
I'm on the phone with Yo,
Gm
I ask him how the trial went
Eb
F
35 racks is how my day was spent
I gotta cock it back,
Gm
that's how my day would get
You got me thinking all
Eb
these bitches artificial
F
The way you acting you must
don't respect a real nigga
Gm
Eb
Gm
Roll some herb up, pour some syrup up
Eb
F
They tried to infiltrate us
and then betrayed us
Gm
I told you way before what happened
they was hating on us
Eb
F
You know when we was juugin' for
it they was mad at us
Gm
Ay, this a letter for my dogs
Eb
F
How we let the money get between us
How we let these bitches get between us
Gm
How we let these niggas get between us
Eb
F
I got love for all my
savages with itchy fingers
Gm
I got love but it ain't like
the love I got for India
Eb
F
She held me down when I was broke,
I got her to infinity
Gm
My lil dog caught a murder,
gone for infinity
Eb
F
Dumping ashes on your obituary,
I know you feeling me
Gm
RIP my granddad Quick,
Eb
he should have seen this shit
F
20 thousand on some child support,
I seen that shit
Gm
Riding round with all them choppers,
I done seen this shit
Eb
F
These rappers mad at me but
these niggas ain't doing shit
Gm
And I just bought a pound of kush
so I can smoke that shit
Eb
F
I went and spent a half a ticket
at the dealership
The fame is doing a lot of
Gm
damage to my friendships
Eb
If Escodidn't love me,
F
would've been done jumped ship
And it's the love from my fans
Gm
got me still here
Eb
Verse 3
F
Say I'm Illuminati,
Eb
F
they tryna make me catch a body
Verse 4
Gm
I don't know when I'ma flip, nigga
Eb
Get me some codeine and sip, nigga
F
Big bank saying wipe a nigga's nose,
Gm
my girl changed the lock on the doors
Before this shit poured up a fo',
Eb
F
ain't falling in love with no hoe
That what you want for me?
That what you really expect?
Gm
You thinking I'm sitting up depressed?
Eb
I'm somewhere countin' up me a check
F
I hate I had to fuck with any of you niggas,
Gm
that's my only regret
Drag the mink on the floor
Eb
The Cuban links on my hoe
Gm
who would think we were poor?
Who would think we was poor?
Eb
There's money laying on the floor
F
Got some hoes laying on some hoes
Gm
Got a shawty with me, she a pro
No she'll never meet another nigga
Eb
F
not another nigga like me
Even if he got a billion dollars he can't
Gm
make her cum like me
Who compliment you like me? It
Eb
F
better be about an image
Tell me all of this a gimmick,
they thought the whips got rented
Gm
Because the Spurs weren't tinted,
Eb
I told 'em ain't got nothing to hide
F
I told em I'll do with the pies, told em fuck all of my roles,
Gm
I don't even write
Verse 5
Gm
Eb
savages, my savages
F
We gon' leave a nigga stiffer
Gm
Eb
Gm
than a mannequin
F
Free all my niggas incarcerated,
you heard?
Gm
Eb
F
Loyal for life, you
Eb
F
Freeband Gang
We global now
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