Tonart: C minor
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Uh, Chia, Gypsat, Jailraider,
let's get this shit poppin, I'm here, yo
Gm
ished for hard livin',
Gun in the car trippin',
Duck in a law runnin'
Eb
This youngin' in Dodge prison,
Gm
cause hell I was smarter
Motel was the carter,
F
Gm
So the feds wanna shove me
Cm
Gm
Eb
Gm
in a cell like a charger
Come and sit with a boss,
and some Christian lacrosse
This ain't Izzy Meok,
Eb
Gm
try Victor and Raw Coward,
F
I'm the shit, Trump Tower's where I sit
Eb
I can show you how to style
Bb
Gm
a hundred thousand on your wrist
Fresh as nikes when I'm stepping left to right
I press up on your wife,
Eb
never press her for a fight
Gm
Cause, I'm a gangster,
you is definitely right
F
Gm
Plus before Mike checks,
Bb
I would check you for your mic
Gm
Hack lit in your eyes like Heffa,
what's your size?
I'll take them nasty joints off
Eb
and set them to the side
Gm
Keep one by the belt,
plus one off the shelf
F
Eb
Even Ashton know you better
Bb
off punkin' yourself
Gm
Eb
I'm sold to get by, I'm sold to get by
Gm
Don't snitch, get rich,
Eb
it's the code we live by
Cm
Gm
I'm great, believe me,
F
Eb
Snake, you ain't got what
Gm
Eb
it takes to beat me
Gm
Eb
I'm sold to get by,
I'm sold to get by
F
Gm
Don't snitch, get rich,
Eb
it's the code we live by
Gm
Eb
I'm great, believe me,
I'll bake your seat
Snake, you ain't got what
I'm so remarkable,
listen how I do this here
This shit is horrible,
Eb
this is how you use your flair
Gm
Picture what I do this year
F
Watch it buzz and rain,
Gm
how I flood the game
Bb
Gm
The bitch will need some scuba gear
Step and you're gone,
come mess with the dawn
I got leverage, you'll get deaded
Eb
when the weapon you're drawing
Gm
Your girl sweating my charm
Eb
Cause I come to the club on dubs,
Bb
baggin' cookies like Pepperidge Farm
Gm
All I'm holdin' if you see it's me,
toasters down to TNT
Trust me dawg,
Eb
I ain't got to show I'm on a DVD
Gm
I'm watchin' for the cops,
and I'm watchin' what you cop
F
Gm
So if you got a deuce five,
Bb
Gm
I'm coppin' me a Glock
God damn, you a fool,
when I'm blamin' a tool
Might as well run,
Eb
you ain't got a chance when I pull
Gm
It get ugly if you want,
any set that you bring
Eb
I'll be ready to swim,
Bb
I'll shove you all in trunks
Gm
I sold ya to get by,
Eb
I sold her to get by
Eb
Gm
get rich with ya codes we live by
Cm
Gm
Eb
I'm great, believe me,
I'll bake ya CD
F
Eb
Snake, you ain't got what
Gm
I sold ya to get by,
Eb
I sold her to get by
Eb
Get rich with ya codes we live by
Gm
Eb
I'm great, believe me, I'll bake ya CD
F
Eb
Smell, you ain't got what
F
Eb
it takes to be me
Gm
Eb
Gm
DO NOT SNITCH!!
You
F
Gm
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