Тональность: A minor
Verse 1
Em
G
Yeah!
F#m
Bm
We done seen it all
C#
Bm
D
Em
And done it all
Bm
We don't trust these n!ggas
F#m
Bm
D
Word, word to my n!gga, P
Bm
Em
Brodie's b!tch is back out, rocking
Verse 2
Em
these platinum chains
She give it to a thorough
n!gga, that's my claim of fame
F#m
Chanel body suit, when it rain,
diamonds galore
Get chauffeured under the stars
Bm
You can forget how you was living before
Em
She keep it P with a player,
so she never at me
I'ma get munyun, got my lawyer,
Bm
hoes can't attack me
F#sus4
Bm
Lil' n!ggas run you down with
a gun like he in a track meet
Sent through a cleaning crew, they
Em
pressing with that iron (Ah)
Look a n!gga in the eyes,
see if he gone cross
Cocoa number five b!tch eating up a boss
Bm
Keep my b!tch close,
but I keep the goons closer
Dom Pérignon bottle,
F#m
Bm
wasted bubbly on the floor
Em
Came up from the block,
selling the rawest coke
You might OD off this
sh!t, n!gga, ain't never enough
Bm
Richie Mil' cost a house,
F#m
Bm
it ain't never enough
Seven hundred bucks on a truck, the
Verse 3
Me and my brothers,
we putting freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
F#sus4
they still can't replace
Bm
I'll lose a stone and get it replaced
the same day
From trapping out my granny
house to rapping on the stage
Em
I want it all, I know these streets
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Bm
I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key
Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me,
Em
gone be O- V (Ah)
Verse 4
Em
I cook that white girl uncut, you might OD
F#m
Drop thirty- six in a Pyrex, stay low- key
Put a n!gga on suicide watch,
they try and play me
Bm
F#m
Spent a million dollars on the watch,
Em
Talking hip- hop, I'm
talking 'bout drugs
Live like a shotta, I bring fire to the club
Bm
Looking up to mobsters as kids,
that was us
Bm
Em
I'm not the n!gga you can touch (Ah)
Verse 5
Em
Me and my brothers, we putting freaks
in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
they still can't replace
Bm
I'll lose a stone and get it
replaced the same day
F#m
From trapping out my granny house
Bm
Em
to rapping on the stage
I want it all, I know these streets
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Bm
I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key
F#m
Bm
Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty
F#m
You tryna keep up with me,
Bm
Em
gone be O- V (Ah)
Me and my brothers,
we putting freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
F#sus4
they still can't replace
Bm
I'll lose a stone and get it replaced
the same day
From trapping out my granny
house to rapping on the stage
Em
I want it all, I know these streets
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Bm
I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key
Got rich in this sh!t, got
a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me,
gone be O- V (Ah)
Em
That's just my opinion, I don't listen to
Verse 6
Em
that bullsh!t
You know what I'm saying?
Like some people think
that's hot
Bm
Some people actually
F#m
think that sh!t is hot
Bm
F#m
Like, come on, who you gone listen to,
Em
Who the veterans? Who the seasoned
veterans at this sh!t
That can tell you what's hot
and what's not?
Bm
F#
You know what I'm saying?
That's, there you have it, son
Bm
And I ain't on no hater
sh!t, I ain't a hater
Do your thing, n!gga, you
Em
know what I'm saying?
But personally, this today is not popping, son
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