Тональность: Bb major•
Intro 1
F
Eb
Edim
Eb
Gm
Dm
Eb
Edim
Dm
Bb
Eb
I came a long way from the projects
Verse 1
I be the trilest shit I promise
Dm
The promise child
A problem child
The kid is an indigo
Spit lyrical miracles
Eb
Leave these fuckers in critical
The panic is panoramic
You shoulda ran with
Niggaz who know better
Eb
then to clash with Cassius
When my cash is low
and slow like molasses
Dm
I always know how to come
up the fastest
Gm
I Turner murder your masters
Herding the masses
Eb
Nigga got su perior status
Bb
Shit get real graphic
Dm
I’m still stackin’
I’m never lackin’
I’m always packin’
Eb
These niggaz is always acting
Gm
Eb
Dm
Always asking for niggaz to tax em’
I laugh at em’ and blast at em’
Eb
Trash rap pers and back packers
Dm
It’s ash to ashes dust to dust
Eb
Your run is up muffukas
So fuck is up
Dm
Your pockets fat, nigga run that
Bb
Eb
Your pockets fat, nigga run that
Dm
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
Eb
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
We hitting big, you feel them bills coming
you feel them bills coming
Eb
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
Dm
Bb
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
Eb
It’s Traffic bitch
Bb
Eb
Dm
They calling me the mad rapper
These niggaz acting like they hard
Eb
Yah some bad actors
Treat the game like the court
Dm
This is ball practice
And I run my block
Eb
Nigga Barry Sanders
Where I’m from the police
can’t stand us
Dm
They’ll shoot you in in your back
Even when you put your hands up
Eb
So don’t ask me why I run nigga
Cuz more then likely shit
Dm
F
I probably had that gun nigga
Where I’m from it’s al
Eb
ways raining
Ain’t no sun nigga
Dm
The kids scared to play outside
Ain’t no fun nigga
Eb
Grindin’ hard everyday
to get some funds nigga
Dm
I got 1 fuckin daughter
And I got 6 mother fuck
I’m going hard for em’ all
I ain’t playing witcha
I smell the money
Eb
Then I come and getcha
I’m that type of nigga
that’s waiting in your kitchen
Dm
Hop out like Oscar the grouch
Eb
And then I get it
Dm
Your pockets fat, nigga run that
Bb
Dm
Eb
Your pockets fat, nigga run that
Dm
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
Bb
Eb
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
We hitting big, you feel them bills coming
you feel them bills coming
Eb
I caught a whiff,
Dm
I smell a lick coming
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
My click a conscious costar Nostra
You over owe us
Dm
If you approach us
It’s Hocus Pocus
Shit I’m so focused
Eb
It’s like I mixed my potion
with ocean motions
Hoping for me to stroke her
But I keep it flowing
Eb
Bb
I’m wavy flowing
Dm
Tunnel vision so vulgar
7 digits I hold
Cuz 7 figures the focus
Eb
Gm
You could hold her and con sole her
Dm
I just Run this locomotive
And smoke foes in a moment
And over throw em’
Yo
Bb
The game is hopeless
Niggaz claiming they bang
Niggaz claiming they slang
is dopeless
Rappers rockin’ dresses chokers
Eb
That world is over with
Gm
Dm
Boulders crushing through that
O- zone layer shit
Dangerous
Better save your pennies when you
Eb
praying to your savior kid
Dm
I could split 11 layers
Lay it on your favorite
Labor like I’m slavin’ it
Eb
Slain you for your bravery
Dm
Bb
And cater to the panegyrists
Dm
Payments on some major shit
Made some change
Eb
The only thing that changed
Dm
And the way my neighbors live
Left the block
Now they calling Migs a paradox
Eb
Unicorn to the flock
Megatron to the ops
Dm
If a jackass wanna pop
Eb
Meet pandora out the box
You could put me in a box
With the Biggies and the Pacs
Dm
When the day a nigga drop
Cuz my shit will never stop
Eb
Ima set up open shop
Fuck the politics and the critics
Dm
We just spit it how we live it
Eb
Just give it a minute nigga
Dm
Your pockets fat, nigga run that
Bb
Eb
Your pockets fat, nigga run that
Dm
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
Bb
Eb
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
We hitting big, you feel them bills coming
you feel them bills coming
Eb
I caught a whiff, I smell a lick coming
Dm
I caught a whiff,
Bb
Eb
Dm
F
I smell a lick coming
Eb
I been overzealous
Living in the trenches
And a record
Niggas is in this
Eb
Is it fulfilling to wit ness the blind
Leading the blind
Leave it behind
Niggas is fiendin'
Dm
They needing supply
Seeing subpoenas
And sitting behind
Bb
Eb
And niggas are dy ing
Claiming you realer
My nigga you lying
Card Ima pull it
Dm
Them bullets ill fly
Bb
Pull on my trigger
F
And raise up the crime
Bang for the set
Bb
Eb
All my niggas ill ride
Nigga you hiii
Tryna take mine
Ima react in a minute
Dm
And finish the business
Spinning in cycles
Bb
On killings on killings on killings
Eb
Fighting the feeling
This feeling it feel like I'm
fighting my demons
Dm
Bb
Know it’s on sight when I see him
Dm
F
Bb
I got the scoop on your re- up
Eb
I got my sig with the beam on it
I got a conscious but need money
Bb
Real talk I'm hungry
F
Bb
I got mine
All day
Due time
We'll see
Take yours
Now it's mine
F
Bb
It's my time
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