Тональность: F minor
Verse 1
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Now dig
Gm
Cm
You got, rich niggas right
Gm
They do what they wan na do
Cm
Dm
Ha, and you got
Gm
Cm
Broke niggas, you heard?
Gm
Cm
They do what they gotta do
Gm
Now ask yourself,
Cm
Gm
Cm
which one are you?
Cm
Soakin' in Remy, sittin' back
Verse 2
Gm
smokin' a twenty
Cm
Gm
G
Gm
Shit is scabby, the hustlin' is so in me
Gm
Cm
got a style I maxed
I'm like po', back in eighty- fo',
Dm
Gm
now smile at that
Cm
Unseen when I'm low,
Gm
but still right in your face
Gm
but that semi- auto's right in my waist
Cm
From Jags to Jeeps,
Gm
Cm
hoopties with the raggedy seats
Just imagine how I'm movin'
Dm
if we had any beef
Cm
Beats relax me, good
Gm
cheeba keeps me nasty
Cm
Gm
Lower the smoke when I see the D's
G
Gm
creepin' past me
Cm
Gm
Duckin' the narcs, born bustin'
Love pussy with pretty lips,
Dm
when you fuck it, it fart
Gm
Cm
Friend or foe,
Gm
freak for the rims that glow
Cm
Gm
Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten below
Cm
Love the streets,
Gm
Cm
the science of the drugs that's deep
I'm just another nigga next up,
Dm
Gm
tryna eat
Verse 3
Gm
Cm
some problems
Cm
Gm
Cm
And no one could seem to solve
Dm
Gm
them (not a soul, baby)
Cm
Gm
Cm
But you found the answer
Gm
(it's all for y'all now)
Cm
Gm
Cm
And told me to take this chance
Verse 4
Dm
Cm
But it seems, y'all would rather
Gm
See me hit than see my rich
Cm
G
Get bagged over some bullshit
and see me snitch
Cm
Gm
Hopin' some AIDS ho
Cm
bitch'll leave me sick like
I'm a sucker for love
with some easy dick
I did dirt through my days
Cm
Even then still I made sure
G
Gm
no kids got hurt
Gm
Cm
been knowin' since my feet got wet
From the best turned vet learned
Cm
My game's jumpin',
Gm
Cm
we all had our days of barkin'
Gm
You could tell niggas styles by
they ways of parkin'
Cm
Why dis pute it? Dough got
Gm
Cm
us so polluted
Paranoid to the point it's like
Dm
Gm
we over- do it
Gm
Cm
peep how the beasts arrest ya
Rough up, handcuff,
Gm
then treat you lesser
Cm
Toast on me, smoke spray
Gm
Cm
our potpourri
Y'all can bet I'ma rep
Gm
how it's supposed to be
Verse 5
Cm
Gm
Cm
I had some problems
Gm
(you know)
Cm
Gm
Cm
And no one could seem to solve
Dm
Gm
them (not a soul, baby)
Cm
Gm
Cm
But you found the answer
Gm
(it's all for y'all now)
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
And told me to take this chance (I got it locked,
Verse 6
Infinite game,
Gm
get chills on the strength of my chain
Gm
G
certain niggas mention my name
Gm
Cm
Some relate,
Gm
others stay numb in the face
Cm
Tryna keep steps ahead like we
Dm
Gm
runnin' a race
Cm
Nikes and Timbs,
Gm
lady friends, like 'em slim
G
that shit that blend right wit they skin
Cm
So what's the issue? All dick
Gm
sucks is still official
Cm
Cold- steel nickels,
Dm
and Phil I'm still with you
Gm
Cm
on the Turnpike mergin'
Gm
G
Late night, right brake light
s black Excursion
Gm
Cm
hustle or rap I'ma keep ropin'
Dm
Too many niggas got deep
Cm
The stress got 'em,
Gm
Cm
who else wanna express they problems?
Gm
Get upset, but real vets respect the bottom
Cm
Gm
Cm
To a false, feel a fake love or hate
Dm
Cm
Right or wrong as long as the thugs relate
Verse 7
Gm
Cm
Gm
I had some problems (you know)
Cm
Gm
Cm
And no one could seem to solve
Gm
them (not a soul, baby)
Cm
Gm
Cm
But you found the answer
G
(it's all for y'all now)
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
And told me to take this chance
(what y'all want from me?)
Gm
Cm
Yeah,
Verse 8
y'all haters better get a hustle,
G
Gm
Cm
man, stop fuckin' with me
Gm
Cm
Dm
I'm tryna live, man, nah mean?
Gm
Cm
I've been at the bottom,
Gm
Cm
I was risin', fell back down
G
I'm tryna climb up, man
Gm
Cm
Get off my back, baby
Gm
Cm
It's all a game, man, don't hate me,
Dm
Gm
Cm
hate the game
Gm
Cm
AZ the Visualizareturn, once again
G
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Dm
Gm
Love life, hate, what
Cm
Gm
Cm
the fuck
Outro 1
G
Cm
G
Cm
Cm
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