Тональность: G# minor
Verse 1
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This that ice that never melt,
C
Am
I can't get put on no shelf
B
C
Dead broke, I turned a million down,
Am
knew what I was worth
C
Am
ain't nobody fuckin' with me on this earth
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C
Am
B
I want niggas feel the shit I felt
C
Am
Play this hand that I was dealt
B
I ain't askin' for no help
C
Am
Feed the family by myself
B
Drugs fuckin' up my health
C
Am
Hood rich, I'm chasin' wealth
B
This that ice that never melt,
C
Am
I can't get put on no shelf
B
C
Dead broke, I turned a million down,
Am
I knew what I was worth
C
ain't nobody fuckin' with
Am
B
C
Chrome heart, crosses on me
Am
like I'm tryna break a curse
B
Leafy take a bad bougie,
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Am
rich bitch, I make her worse
B
C
Still be in them jets, drop the cash,
Am
shootin' dice with Reef
C
so when we on them phones,
B
C
Beef deep, so I'm clutchin' on,
this could be police
B
C
Track hard, but I call this
Am
shit a Hellcat Jeep
B
She ain't let me fuck,
C
now I guess she ready
Am
B
But I'm petty, he wanna eat, I'm fetty
C
Told him first focus on
B
think we sellin' fetty
C
We just pumpin' gas, we got Getty
C
Am
Lord broke weight and he gon' wet it
B
Took some risks for this
C
That paper always come
back with subpoenas
Am
B
Facing felonies
C
Heard them feds watchin'
B
Niggas think I'm rich
C
Whole time I'm aced fresh
C
Am
Only thing we sell out is arenas
B
Took some risks for this
C
Paper always come back
with subpoenas
C
Heard them feds watchin'
Niggas think I'm rich
C
Whole time I'm aced fresh out
C
Only thing we sell out is arenas
Am
B
He too rich for this,
C
I give my papa stick
Am
Don't mess with this,
B
we don't beef with him
C
He call us opps cause lil'
bro hit his bitch
Am
B
I'm a real gangster,
C
rappin' just some shit gon' get us rich
B
C
Turn your trap up, it's 22,
Am
you still tryna hit us lit
B
Give a dick, I get a thick
C
B
These bitches wanna fuck on the gang,
so we just bouncin' out
C
Am
God open no doors, we in the Wrangler
B
C
I left off the porch, Umi stressin'
B
She think I'm in danger, lost niggas
C
It ain't shit to treat no bitch
Am
B
like she a stranger
C
B
I really slept over a fiend house,
Bro a perc popper
C
Am
I want him stopped but he fiend out,
C
Until they come like my team,
Am
B
I'll attract that
C
Do a couple racks out the back,
B
Took some risks for this,
C
That paper always come back
With subpoenas,
Am
B
Facing felonies
C
Heard them feds watching
B
N****s think I'm rich,
Am
Fresh out the cleaners,
C
Am
Only thing we sell out is arenas
B
Took some risks for this,
C
Paper always come back
With subpoenas,
C
Heard them feds watchin' and
B
N****s think I'm rich,
Am
Fresh out the cleaners,
C
B
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
Only thing we sell out is arenas
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
Am
B
C
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You
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C
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