Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
C#m
C#
C#m
F#m
I woke up this morning,
F#m
Rich as a motherfucker an
C#m
d ain't much changed
C#m
no suprise, I'm with a different bitch
C#
Different day, different ass,
different tits
F#m
Strap under my pillow,
C#m
I don't want the jit
F#m
C#m
I'm not supposed to do this shit,
but I forget
F#m
C#m
The true principles of life
are supply and demand
Guess if you never sold dope
it's hard to understand
F#m
C#m
My man got knowledge of self,
at my back God
G
F#m
Find out today's mathematics
C#m
when that Mac go off
F#m
My temper volatile,
C#m
grew up a violent child
F#
C#m
F#m
Fuck a boy scout, I air your ass out
F#
Nigga, nice chain, dice game,
Shoot a couple head cracks,
F#m
leave while you up
C#m
I'm a fly nigga, my denim vintage
F#m
Gold medal around my neck
like I won the Olympics
C#m
We came from nothing, now they
Verse 2
C#
C#m
saying we straight
F#
C#m
D#m
C#m
Nigga, hold up, hold on
Hold on
These niggas,
D
they watching every dime we make
C#
C#m
F#m
Hold up, hold on
F#m
We want that deluxe apartment in the
Verse 3
C#m
F#m
sky with a clear view
Instead we get the D's
C#m
We learn to play the game
how it's supposed to be played
F#m
C#m
And so you know, you violate,
you supposed to be sprayed
F#m
C#m
It's not a big deal to me,
stay calm
F#m
I'll shoot the shit out of a nig
C#m
ga, then call it Barrel Bonds
G
D
F#m
But, if I don't do this shit myself,
bet I'll get it done
C#m
G
Shit on my nigga,
C#m
you shit on me, we of one
F#m
Used to do graffiti,
C#m
now look we major
G
Don't make me write my name
C#m
across your face with a razor
F#m
Re- Up, no joke, they
C#m
say theyis sample the bomb
F#m
This shit can take a two and we cut
C#m
this bitch with a one
F#m
C#m
Watch the fiends stand
C#
C#m
in line for the potency
F#m
C#m
No lactose involved, pure coco leaf
F#m
C#m
You can sniff that or cook
that to my belief
That money coming in like we
run the streets
F#m
C#m
We came from nothing, now
Verse 4
they saying we straight
F#m
C#m
F#m
C#m
Nigga, hold up, hold on
These niggas,
C#m
F#m
they watching every dime we make
C#m
D
F#m
Hold up, hold on
C#m
C#
Hold on
Verse 5
F#m
C#m
F#m
This shit go how I said,
C#m
go when it's time to expand
D
F#m
So say it's over your dead body
C#m
and that's the plan
F#m
C#m
You a gangster for real,
you ready to ride?
D#m
F#m
Nigga, you gonna die a bad
case of too much pride
Check my DNA, homie I'm a different kind
Hit the speed dial,
C#m
that quick I'll get ya lined
F#m
We don't want your block,
C#m
just cop your work from us
Those niggas you call
allies can't be trust
F#m
That Rollie all gold,
C#m
F#m
I got the Midas touch
F#m
C#m
as hell not to touch stuff
F#
C#m
On the phone I heard 'Ye
smacked the shit outta a kid
F#
F#m
Now Jimmy got life,
go smack him again
When it's war, it will be war to the bitter end
F#
If they ever say we lose,
I start it again
Let's sneak the niggas spray
C#m
that Semi at your momma crib
F#m
F#
With a silencer we couldn't
C#m
even hear that shit
Verse 6
C#m
We came from nothing, now
they saying we straight
F#m
C#m
Nigga, hold up, hold on
C#m
These niggas, they watching
C#m
C#m
Hold up, hold on
F#m
Hold
C#m
C#m
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