Тональность: C minor
Intro 1
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Gm
Verse 1
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Gm
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Your P's your Q's,
Gm
your P's your Q's
Dm
Gm
G
Your P's your Q's,
F
Gm
Dm
your P's your Q's
Gm
G
Got P's, got Q's,
F
G
got P's, got Q's
Gm
Dm
Gm
G
Got P's, got Q's,
Gm
Dm
what the fuck you playin' on now?
Gm
Dm
A
Zilla, all gas, no black in my mouth
Am
Cat piss by the pound,
G
niggas know the pack is loud
Dm
I got to knock em down like Pacquiao
A
G
Lookin' for a holly berry higher
Vegas nights cause my paper right
A
Boss niggas shakin' dice
Dm
A
It's all a game of life,
Dm
you gotta play it right
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Am
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I'm like Mike, takin' flight,
nigga, day and night
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Dm
A
Cartier, wood frames, 24k
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G
Dom Perignon, black bottle, boy, rosé
Gm
Dm
Roll the lot,
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Dm
papers with the road tray
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Bb
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G
Cushion, no chicken, chicken chipotle
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Dm
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The scopes say we winnin',
Dm
Bb
you niggas losin'
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G
It's all gas, no brakes,
you niggas cruisin'
Gm
Dm
Sleep for the week,
A
Dm
Gm
you niggas snoozin'
Bb
A
I got these bitches choosin',
G
Dm
OG in my Cuban
Gm
G
Your peas, your cubes,
your peas, your cubes
Dm
Gm
G
Your peas, your cubes,
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Dm
G
Dm
your peas, your cubes
Bb
Gm
G
Got peas, got cubes,
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Dm
G
got peas, got cubes
Dm
Gm
G
Got peas, got cubes,
Gm
G
what the fuck you wanna do?
Dm
G
Dm
Hold up, nigga, droppin' mixtapes,
A
never paid the bills
G
I'm makin' Skrill, Gorillaz,
Royce, and Layton feel
Gm
Dm
Them sacred hills,
got boss niggas who makin' meals
A
Am
G
I'm tryna take a field trip,
Gm
boy, let's make a deal
Dm
This spindle wheel's a fortune,
sittin' on forges
Dm
A
G
Turbos, 500 horses
A
my stick full of that forest
Dm
A
This outdoor shit got the shad
G
ow lookin' so gorgeous
Dm
Yo, OG shadow, that's for the dabbers
A
G
That new wave is dope, man,
it's for the trappers
Dm
Everybody talkin' the same thing,
it don't matter
A
When I pull out the hammer,
Dm
Erica, Dabra, Blacka, Massa,
Cushion, and Cigarello
G
we had to mix, call it camello
Dm
To ride dirty with 30 pecs
A
G
in back of the Merro Like Meek Mill to reach mills,
Dm
Gm
my nigga, it's levels
G
Your peas, your cubes,
F
G
Dm
your peas, your cubes
Gm
G
Your peas, your cubes,
F
G
Gm
Dm
Gm
your peas, your cubes
G
F
Got peas, got cubes, got peas, got cubes
G
F
Dm
Gm
G
Got P's, got Q's,
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G
Dm
G
what the fuck we flame on, nigga?
Dm
Guess we slidin' through
Eureka with the reefer
A
Am
Up there, I get em' cheaper,
Dm
Get into the trap, then set it off, Latifah
A
Am
This is real life, man,
G
quarterbacks and receivers
Dm
Touchdowns and sacks,
Hail Marys and run plates
A
Football Sunday, no, I'm Mickey Monday
G
Dm
Next day air,
they pick em' up on the runway
G
don't give a nigga that gunplay
Dm
Gas, got that 91 up,
A
Am
and it's strictly for my niggas
G
like that 91 pockets
Dm
A
Dm
Chopper got a nose like the 91 shot,
A
out the whole hundred rounds,
G
gave em 91 shots, bang
Dm
Crop season niggas lookin' for a reason,
A
G
it's Thanksgiving, I bring it to the table,
niggas eatin'
Dm
Crop season niggas lookin' for a reason
Bb
to start squeezin'
A
G
Dm
F
Bb
G
F
and leave one of you fuck niggas bleedin' I play silver
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Dm
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Am
Am
Take it over my brother, take it over
Take it over my brother, take it over
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