Tonart: G minor•
Verse 1
Gimme sum, Gimme sum
Interlude 1
Head in here you selfish pig
Cm
Verse 2
Cm
(La Chat)
Gm
I'm creepin up through the cut
Cm
I got the mask upon my face
Gm
I hope no one's in sight
Cm
A robbery is about to take place
Gm
La Chat, I'm out here scopin
Cm
Lookin for victims with that cheese
Gm
Cm
Gm
Whatever to make that paper ,
Cm
drop it off so I can hit
Gm
A bitch that's on a come up,
Cm
thinkin of a ways to make a stang
Gm
A nigga that's riding twenties,
bumpin out the frame
Move, that's my mane,
Cm
Gm
I take the mask off my face
Cm
Gm
I'm finna pass this fool,
Cm
Gm
I know he's gonna try to holler
Cause that's just what
Cm
Gm
Cm
niggas do
Then bam I got him,
Gm
Cm
Gm
get in the car we goin to the tel
Cm
We get into the room he stuntin,
Gm
Cm
counting all his money, yea he bail
Gm
Cm
Gm
This nigga don't know what's goin down,
Cm
I'm finna go and get him
Gm
Cm
He need to drop it off with no hesitation,
Gm
Cm
or I'm gonna kill him
Lay down on the bed we bump- n- grind,
Gm
with nothin but sex in mind
Gm
get on top and surprise him with my nine
Cm
Gm
I ain't ask no questions,
didn't say shit
Pull the trigger straight in the head,
got away with his cheese
Gm
Cm
he's naked dead in bed, yea
Interlude 2
Cm
Verse 3
Verse 4
Gm
(Frayser Boy) Now when I'm
comin through
I'm kickin doors off the hinges
Cm
Gm
Please believe it,
best to leave it so won't be no incidents
Cm
Gm
If you wanna like a sauna nigga
I'm bringin that heat
Cm
Gm
Don't you jump us, sawed pump
will sweep your ass off your feet
Cm
Gm
Lay on the fuckin ground,
Cm
Gm
and don't you make a sound
Cm
Gm
Or you gonna suffer till your
muthafuckin body found
Cm
Gm
Nigga this shit is real,
you oughta know the deal
Cm
Gm
Don't play with me cocksucka, with
this pump up in your grill
Cm
Gm
So give me co operation,
Cm
and meet all my demands
Cm
put that money up in my hand
Don't be flossin, bullets tossin when
Gm
I see your diamond shinin
Catch your ass up in the cut,
Cm
Gm
didn't know that I was behind it
Cm
Cm
I'm makin examples up out of you niggas
Who thinkin a nigga is playin wit ya
Gm
I'm buckin you suckas, I'm
bringin da ruckus
I am a muthafuckin damager, don't
make no swift moves
Gm
Cause you gonna lose,
Cm
I give nigga blues with hard head
So don't you fuck up,
and get your ass stuck
Gm
And be somewhere up in a ditch,
Cm
Cm
found dead ya bitch
Cm
Cm
Cm
Cm
[Chorus x 8]
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