Tonart: D# minor•
Verse 1
Ebm
I want to stay close to everything,
because being on the spot,
I can see trouble immediately.
Trouble is like a cancer,
you gotta get it early.
If you don't get it early,
it gets too big and it kills you.
That's why you gotta cut it out.
Naveesh?
Cb
Ebm
I got details in Columbia
Db
Ebm
All my goons kill, they hunters, bruh
If you ain't down to ride,
what you comin' for?
E#m
If you try to take my hand,
Ebm
you ain't dead enough
I got details in Columbia
All my ghouls killed, they hunters, bruh
If you ain't down to ride,
what you comin' for?
E#m
If you try to take mine,
Cb
Ebm
you ain't dead enough
Nigga, try to take mine
You blind, you dead
E#m
Ebm
You nig gas ain't hear what I say
I said, nigga, try to take mine
I cut your hands off,
can't finger your bitch,
can't beat your dick
Db
Cb
Can't talk to the family
Ebm
bout a nigga like this, you crazy
Cb
Db
Ebm
I wish you knew about my life, nigga
You'll see, you should feel it
Bout that life, nigga CEO,
Db
Ebm
with the choppers in my desk
Niggas wanna walk
I got a office full of text
Icons and full of bombs
Db
Cb
Ebm
My office like the streets
Juicing gets so high
Cb
Ebm
Bounds never touch my feet
I talk behind my back
To hear the realest nigga breathing
It's always to the money
Abm
Cb
Ebm
Whenever I put my key in
Cb
Ebm
I got de tails in Columbia
Cb
Ebm
All my ghouls kill, they hunters, bruh
If you ain't down to ride,
Bb
what you comin' for?
Ebm
Cb
If you try to take mine,
Ebm
you ain't dead enough
Cb
Db
Ebm
I got details in Columbia
E#dim
Ebm
All my ghouls kill, they hunters, bruh
If you ain't down to ride,
what you comin' for?
If you try to take mine,
Cb
you ain't dead enough
Ebm
Everybody wanna be a millionaire
Tell that thot that I be runnin' with the kill,
you know
It's contrast to get shit done
Bomb attached to get a hit done
Yo, life on a compact kit,
I'ma load the shit up
Cb
Ebm
Yeah, nigga, I know this much
Where your momma live?
Who you shootin' for?
Where your baby momma
get paid the dick so?
Scared -ass nigga with the hit
Bb
Ebm
cuz I'm in your rearview mirror,
chillin' bruh
Starin' at your phone,
knowin' that's your life if you pick up
Goons at your breakfast table,
I dare you to wake up
The trigger ain't got no heart,
my hunter ain't got no love
And I don't give a fuck
Bb
Ebm
what your life really thought this was
Bb
Ebm
It was just last week
when you thought you was Noriega
But remember any nigga
can't get touch Noriega
I got details in Columbia
Bb
Ebm
All my goons kill, they hunters bruh
If you ain't down to ride,
what you coming for?
If you try to take mine,
Cb#dim
Ebm
you ain't dead enough
I got details in Columbia
Bb
Ebm
All my goons kill, they hunters, bruh
If you ain't down to ride,
what you comin' for?
If you try to take mine,
Cb
Cb#dim
Ebm
you ain't dead enough
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