Tonart: E minor
Intro 1
Em
C
Am
Bm
D
Em
C
D
Verse 1
take these niggas to school
Am
C
We've wanted me deaf for years now
Bm
Still ain't mak in' the move I
Em
ain't forgot about that shit
C
I'm just playin' the code, bitch
Am
C
It's the lion of the jungle
Em
And I came with the zote
Am
Duck the gorillas, vultures,
Wonder if I was to leave,
Bm
like who even would care?
Am
Bm
Deaf around the corner,
no peace in the area
D
C
And when we catch
you niggas loafin'
Em
We'll be leavin' you there
And that's what it is
Am
C
What it's been, what it's gon' be
Bm
I'm a hot boi with this glock,
Em
I'm a cold piece of work
Granny told me go to church,
C
you want me in them heavens
Em
What if I ain't there, then she'll be hurt
D
Need to get my life together before
they put me on that shirt
You got it while I was playin'
C
A -Lil, you them the ones who
Bm
Niggas bitches toast,
Em
niggas switch them bombings with that skirt
C
I ain't touchin' on that slut,
Em
I treat the bitch like she had germs
She used to gang that I had learned,
D
what I see now, what I heard
C
Down bitch, what I got,
Bm
dump slut, what I cur
D
Em
Lay back, countin' up,
D
C
gang straight as a perrn
Got the hand to ride,
Em
D
give me that tape before they hurt
C
In all this way, ride gettin' pitiful
A -Train, see on
D
Twitter, bitch, who's typical?
I just want the neck off myself,
C
you catch me kissin' you
Em
Talk crazy, damn near fun as fuck,
D
this is it, clippin' you
Em
How the fuck you claimin' you a shooter,
Bm
Claimin' you a dog, you feel no kind,
see the bitch in you
Em
I'm just talkin' shit,
C
but everybody think I'm lyrical
It's sad how I broke these niggas in,
Em
my bitch gon' shed that tear for you
C
The way I fuck up the booth, you
think I'm funkin' with it
Bm
To the neck with the mic,
need no co -defendant
Em
C
My mama call me when she need me,
cause I'm so dependent
Em
And all my niggas too hun nid,
it ain't no pretendin'
C
D
Lord, you call off me with that
Bm
My bitch is tearin' in her face,
D
yeah, she ain't with her
C
You a puto, hello, well, I'm a
Spanish guy
I make a op, shoot a self, nigga,
C
Remember strugglin' with mines,
didn't know how to that can
Bm
Anything I own is yours, I thank who I am
Am
And I don't wanna fuck your
C
bitch, but I probably can
Em
I know you wanna back my bitch,
but you probably can't
D
All my shoes got them drugs,
C
damn, I came with a band
Am
D
He ain't mov in' like we move,
kick him out of the clan
Em
D
C
And everybody now the boss,
gotta know where you stand
Am
Em
Just sit back and wait your turn,
D
that's what make you a man
Em
D
C
And if she think she gettin' two irons,
got it, damn
And all that time you had to
Bm
think, still ain't got no plan
Em
D
If they don't get it on,
C
they don't know props to them
Am
And they don't like us over there,
we opps to them
Em
C
Bitch, it's the boy, no stopping him
And if your name on paperwork,
Em
D
C
Ain't never lie, narcs and hoes,
I lied to them
And you can meet the man in a mask,
C
Nick's school, I just took
C
Em
And he's 10 years now, playing cool,
Am
C
little bitch
Bm
Em
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