Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
B
Em
C
Am
B
C
Am
Who will stop
Em
Bm
playing with these niggas?
B
C
Am
B
But you changed on me, I'll
C
Am
give my dawg my last
Em
B
Supposed to keep it real,
Bm
C
but you changed on me
From day one,
Am
A
man, I always been the same, homie
E
C
For my dawg, I'll give you all my last
What that nigga say?
Am
You know I double back
E
B
Empty out the clip, empty out the mag
C
To the neck, I'm a thug,
Am
A
bitch, I got it from my dad
E
B
I'm a get -money nigga from the half,
I be goin' braids
C
Yeah, I don't trust a soul goin' after
E
B
I was born in the whirlwind,
goin' mania
Am
she black and chrome, she be yankin'
E
B
Fourth quarter overtime,
you niggas let me hang it
C
Am
Put the team on my back if niggas
ask me what I'm baggin'
E
B
Hell yes, hell real,
and you know I'm reckless
Am
if a nigga reachin' for my necklace
B
OT, doin' me, hope you get the message
Am
never let these pussies intercept it
E
B
Supposed to be my dog,
but you changed on me
C
Am
A
You tuck your tail seal and never be the same,
homie
E
B
In the flames, I stood and stranded in the rain for him
C
E
I risked my life and risked my whole name for him
B
But not no mogul that reciprocates
the love I show
C
Am
Now I'm all alone, I keep a pour,
every time I rock and roll
E
B
I hit a n***a in the neck,
C
Am
rip off half his throat I look my killers in the eyes when it's time to go
E
B
I don't know what the fuck you thought,
what the fuck you know
C
Am
We gettin' money over here,
cause that's all I know
E
B
Can't stop, won't stop,
bitch, it's all on gold
C
Am
If I got a problem with your dog,
I'll let him know
B
Supposed to keep it real,
From day one,
Am
A
man, I ain't always been the same, homie
E
B
For my dawg, I'll give you all my last
B
Empty out the clip, empty out the mag
C
To the neck, I'm a thug,
Am
A
bitch, I got it from my dad
E
B
I'ma get money, n***a, from the half
C
I be goin' brassy, I don't trust a soul
Point at the
E
B
No, no, I don't trust no soul
Bitch left me in the mud,
Feel like
Jack
B
Frost, everything I touch turns snow
Am
give the bitch that's really on go
B
I'ma stop, but I really can't
C
On the road, tryna get a meal,
Em
B
Yeah, that's my lifestyle, yeah,
I know my life well
Am
bossed up and iced out
E
B
Check the stats, every time it's war time
My n***a slide double back,
Am
I promise that we tryna catch a hat
Em
B
Wish you knew about that trap like,
baby
C
Growin' up in the old parts,
Am
bitch, that trap like
Mamie
B
Pac in the 90s, but he was born in the 80s
C
It drive me crazy, these n****s fake,
Am
these bitches is lazy
E
B
Somebody save me, I want more
visionaries to play me
C
Drop the bitch and gotta do it
Am
like I'm livin' in slavery
E
B
Man, I'm tired of these bum niggas
acting like they fucking with me
Am
I'm pussy if you find a 50
E
B
Everything I speak,
straight facts, nigga, fuck rap
C
Am
All I do is get it off the curve,
nigga, fuck trap
E
B
Supposed to keep it real,
From day one,
Am
man, I al ways been the same, homie
E
B
For my dawg, I'll get you on my last
Am
You know I double back
E
B
Empty out the clip, empty out the mag
C
To the neck, I'm a thug,
Am
A
bitch, I got it from my dad
E
B
I'ma get money, nigga, front of half
I be going brazy,
C
I don't trust a soul point after
Am
Pac
Em
B
I'm a 90s baby
C
Am
I'm a nice baby
E
B
I was born in the world we
C
Am
E
B
ain't born crazy
E
B
Bm
C
Am
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