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