Тональность: F# minor•
Verse 1
F#m
A
(D.Y. Crazy) Let's get
F#m
A
D
it (uh)
Verse 2
F#m
I been gangbangin' since
D
a kid that's how we live
A
So I seen bloodshed before red snow,
D
E
F#m
and that's just how that go (that's just how life go)
D
Nobody out here wanna use their head so
that's why I had to fly out the 'Go
Said, "He ain't ever gonna amount to shit but lil' nigga
F#m
a rider though" (riderthough, damn)
D
Had a couple niggas on our hit list
so we riding with .4
I don't give a fuck if it's Christmas
E
F#m
I was outside fo sho
D
We on one, pop out, roll up
Moving quick gotta get a SIG,
like, hol' up
Gettin' a kit, used to pout a six
or four up
Niggas' bitches, war time,
F#m
we was watchin 'em fold up
Bm
And if the feds ever grab my fuckin' folder,
E
I ain't gonna snitch on no one (uh- uh)
F#m
So therefore I ain't putting myself in this
C#m
D
situation no more (uh- uh)
Waited long to get where I'm at
I ain't gotta be patient no more
F#m
Oh you gangsta? nigga,
D
you think you gangsta? Do some gangsta shit
A
On the strip, same niggas I hung
E
with who claimin' it (gang)
F#m
I was hoppin' out the backseat of that
C#m
D
Chevy aiming it (yeah)
And now I'm worth some Ms
I'm dangerous
Verse 3
love to fuck me,
D
hit the liquor and start thanking it
F#m
D
And say they got my face on Bel laire so that's why
E
F#m
she drankin' it (pour it up)
D
Landed, bought a pint of drank it was fuckin'
up my pancreas (uh, pour it up)
It's 6 A.M in the stu' in the A,
me and D.Y. smoking some stanky shit
F#m
Shot at me last night I'm angry,
D
so I woke up flaming shit
Nigga got caught on a date,
E
now all his homies blame his bitch
F#m
Everybody talking 'bout I changed and shit,
D
you the one that changed, bitch
A
Matter of fact I did change shit,
D
I ain't have no chains then
F#m
Crib life I was living in the den,
Bm
came and count my dividends
A
Now I'm legal I can spend it then,
D
E
now my closet my kitchen big
F#m
I ain't even tryna miss your calls
C#m
I just been on some busy shit
D
On the phone with his execs,
D
Dm
D
Anything about me gettin' rich,
F#m
uh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bm
D
A
Verse 4
E
And we runnin' all the,
F#m
C#m
all the checks up
D
Tryna see where the,
where the twenty- nine bag at
That's what I said
Verse 5
F#m
How Durk gonna put on this bitch?
D
Go on Google to put on the switch
A
Told bro I wanna be rich but I stop taking
E
percs 'cause it give me an itch
F#m
They don't want me to be
on that block no more
D
Don't ride by the opps no more
You can't complain that's how I am just
F#m
tell them don't get shot no more
D
These nigga ain't beefing, throw in the towel,
he told me he vegan
A
I don't even try to stop the violence no
F#m
E
more 'cause Chino died at a meeting
F#m
Man get the fuck out my face,
D
I was ducking a federal case
E
He went to Iowa and got him a dub
D
'cause that was a federal state
F#m
All that big shit yo big homey did
Bm
in a year we did in a month
A
And I draw some tears for all them
E
years for bronem I can't stunt
F#m
I was pissed off at my lawyer,
C#m
me and Von ain't do shows in months
D
I can't blame the judge or states attorney
Dm
D
'cause both of them voted for Trump
F#m
And that shit you said about us we ain't
E
F#m
D
hear that from no bitch mouth
A
From the 'Raq, where the killers
E
don't ask for a discount
F#m
And all the killers get blicked down
C#m
Two bedroom no big house,
D
one- end shots get sent out
Cocky lil' nigga with my dick out, bitch
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