Тональность: Bb minor
Intro 1
G#m
B
G#m
Verse 1
in the game feet first
G#m
Hit the ground runnin,
A
B
F#
a hustler til i meet dirt
G#m
B
D#
Gotta be consumption i'm pumpin,
the people need work
B
G#m
Love the niggas frontin i came
B
from nothin and seen worse
G#m
B
D#
The long- armed khalifa
reachin with each verse
G#m
I got that food for your thought,
B
plus what the streets thirst
And you can ask around
D#
the haters'll know,
C#
G#m
I'm tame with the flow,
B
i'm sorta like the jaeger and blow
G#m
I see the dream like a martin luther,
I preach to the constitution in peace,
B
G#m
F#
G#m
But violate it, get that ass an nihilated
I'm on the grind,
B
G#m
B
D#
G#m
money is time so why waste it
B
G#m
F#
And everything but my piss clean,
B
G#m
i'm high maintenance
You niggas are weak,
D#
G#m
sweet like one of them now- and- laters
The canon blast your candy ass
B
F#
if you try and hate it,
G#m
B
D#
I made it, cause i stayed a couple
G#m
steps ahead of y'all and
A hundred percent,
B
G#m
since benji got the bread involved i'm,
B
D#
Lovin this shit, come fuck with the prince,
B
I'm leavin heads hollowed like
G#m
B
them things stuffed in the clips
G#m
B
D#
And the streets gon' remember this cat name,
G#m
i'm beatin the rap game
B
F#
Just like nigga huggin the strip
G#m
Cause that's how a hustler do,
D#
fall back i don't fuck with you,
G#m
We make it happen the clappin
B
know we can scrum with you
D#
Yeah we can take it to the heads,
give you a lump or two
G#m
A fool is still, team bring heat like
Verse 2
a oven dude
G#m
B
D#
(Chorus x2) ladies stand up,
B
C#
gentlemen stand up,
G#m
This is pure skill,
Verse 3
B
far from damned luck,
G#m
B
You gotta make a plan to
D#
never give your man up
G#m
B
G#m
B
G#m
D#
And man up, to positively
B
C#
G#m
B
stand
D#
G#m
up
C#
B
G#m
B
Verse 4
G#m
Once again the
youngest sin came to drop the hammer
How could a bystander feel
that this is not bananas?
We earn stripes,
you all hype in that propaganda,
Gats spot, you cats shot,
but not from cameras,
B
D#
Back glock, cause snap
G#m
shots'll stop your plan up ,
Stuck in my ways,
B
F#
G#m
the haze taste like tropicana,
B
D#
Thinkin the days of way back,
C#
people will say that,
G#m
The youngin was gifted sick
B
G#m
when he stayed back
B
D#
Now the people listenin play back,
i got it made
G#m
B
Obligated to gettin passin
F#
B
grades and blaze tracks,
G#m
B
D#
You'll be amazed at how
i make units move
G#m
Self- made, twelfth grade,
B
G#m
boy i'll take you to school
B
D#
I'm through the streets of pistolvania where
G#m
my goonies move,
(?) can't miss these truck
B
F#
B
s with the rims on them
D#
And you can find me speedin,
G#m
listenin to big and em,
C#
G#m
Fresh outta class with the weed
B
F#
tucked in my timberlands
Outro 1
B
D#
B
C#
G#m
B
G#m
B
G#m
B
G#m
D#
G#m
B
G#m
D#
G#m
C#
G#m
B
D#
G#m
C#
G#m
B
G#m
B
G#m
G#m
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