Тональность: F minor
Verse 1
G#m
E
F#
I be on the phone with Doe Boy
I be telling him,
G#m
E
he inspired me to go harder
F#
You know what I'm saying? Real talk
Verse 2
G#m
My savages, my savages,
E
F#
my savages
I'm always dressing fresher
G#m
than a mannequin
E
I grew up in a ruthless ass environment
F#
I'm on the phone with Yo,
G#m
I ask him how the trial went
E
F#
35 racks is how my day was spent
I gotta cock it back,
G#m
that's how my day would get
You got me thinking all
E
these bitches artificial
F#
The way you acting you must
don't respect a real nigga
G#m
E
G#m
Roll some herb up, pour some syrup up
E
F#
They tried to infiltrate us
and then betrayed us
G#m
I told you way before what happened
they was hating on us
E
F#
You know when we was juugin' for
it they was mad at us
G#m
Ay, this a letter for my dogs
E
F#
How we let the money get between us
How we let these bitches get between us
G#m
How we let these niggas get between us
E
F#
I got love for all my
savages with itchy fingers
G#m
I got love but it ain't like
the love I got for India
E
F#
She held me down when I was broke,
I got her to infinity
G#m
My lil dog caught a murder,
gone for infinity
E
F#
Dumping ashes on your obituary,
I know you feeling me
G#m
RIP my granddad Quick,
E
he should have seen this shit
F#
20 thousand on some child support,
I seen that shit
G#m
Riding round with all them choppers,
I done seen this shit
E
F#
These rappers mad at me but
these niggas ain't doing shit
G#m
And I just bought a pound of kush
so I can smoke that shit
E
F#
I went and spent a half a ticket
at the dealership
The fame is doing a lot of
G#m
damage to my friendships
E
If Escodidn't love me,
F#
would've been done jumped ship
And it's the love from my fans
G#m
got me still here
E
Verse 3
F#
Say I'm Illuminati,
E
F#
they tryna make me catch a body
Verse 4
G#m
I don't know when I'ma flip, nigga
E
Get me some codeine and sip, nigga
F#
Big bank saying wipe a nigga's nose,
G#m
my girl changed the lock on the doors
Before this shit poured up a fo',
E
F#
ain't falling in love with no hoe
That what you want for me?
That what you really expect?
G#m
You thinking I'm sitting up depressed?
E
I'm somewhere countin' up me a check
F#
I hate I had to fuck with any of you niggas,
G#m
that's my only regret
Drag the mink on the floor
E
The Cuban links on my hoe
F#
Ten whips in a row,
G#m
who would think we were poor?
Who would think we was poor?
E
There's money laying on the floor
F#
Got some hoes laying on some hoes
G#m
Got a shawty with me, she a pro
No she'll never meet another nigga
E
F#
not another nigga like me
Even if he got a billion dollars he can't
G#m
make her cum like me
Who compliment you like me? It
E
F#
better be about an image
Tell me all of this a gimmick,
they thought the whips got rented
G#m
Because the Spurs weren't tinted,
E
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,
G#m
I don't even write
Verse 5
G#m
E
savages, my savages
F#
We gon' leave a nigga stiffer
G#m
E
G#m
than a mannequin
F#
Free all my niggas incarcerated,
you heard?
G#m
E
F#
Loyal for life, you
E
F#
Freeband Gang
We global now
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