Tonart: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Hey
Bb
See me point that gun at
Dm
Me come for murder them
Bb
Me lick a shot sprayed
Cm
from me set me make way
Bb
Cm
Him fro so dark and him hat so low
Bb
Now me head so hot and me
Me so poor
Dm
Gm
Me come them say hey
Bb
Cm
See me point that gun at y'all me no play
Me come for murder them
Dm
Gm
all the cowboy way
Bb
Me lick a shot sprayed from
Bb
Cm
Him fro so dark and him hat so low
Dm
Gm
Me never ever ask to become solo
Bb
Now me head so hot and
Me so poor
Dm
Verse 2
Bb
Cm
Here is something you can't understand
Dm
How I can just kill a man
Gm
Shame what the mack can do,
Cm
Dm
I'll make an ass of you,
Watch like a quarter mil,
Bb
chain like double that
Cm
Dm
I ain't gotta to talk about the half
Gm
up in the duffel bag
Stunna my brother,
Bb
Weezy Wee the syndicate
Dm
hundred Maybachs, I guess we're nigga rich
Gm
Bb
I'll yellow bottle your face in, trust me
Cm
Dm
Look at all the shit I be talking
and no one touched me
Gm
Bb
"Pray and pray for my downfall"
Cm
Dm
Big said it, so I made it rain till it poured
Gm
Speak from the heart,
Cm
Dm
Catch feelings when you hear me,
Gm
I'm supposed to do that Crack
Bb
A G what the streets done made me
Cm
Dm
And the only language I speak is
"Fuck you pay me" bitch
Gm
And when me come them say
Verse 3
hey
Bb
Cm
See me point that gun at y'all me no play
Me come for murder them
Dm
Gm
all the cowboy way
Bb
Me lick a shot sprayed from
Me make way
Dm
Gm
Uh oh no
Bb
Cm
Him fro so dark and him hat so low
Dm
Gm
Me never ever ask to become solo
Bb
Now me head so hot and
Verse 4
Gm
Say Pardon
Bb
Bad man no take Pardon
Cm
Dm
Peer gunshot army them make backup
Gm
A man no fear no man,
Cm
Dm
Man a real Islam, man a get down done
Gm
Bb
A me no hear them talk, me eat in me car
Dm
him in a middle of war
Gm
Me I'm a Babylon gangster,
Cm
You no look familiar,
Dm
roofers them kill ya
Gm
Gunshots I will cut then open
Bb
toolbox and drill ya
Cm
Dm
Jump off body and let the mailman mail ya
Gm
Me think I'm gon need the
Bb
almighty one to heal ya
Cm
And me behind the jungle
Dm
with the lion and we killa
Gm
And when me come them say hey
Verse 5
Bb
Cm
See me point that gun at y'all me no play
Me come for murder them
Dm
Gm
all the cowboy way
Bb
Me lick a shot sprayed from
Me make way
Dm
Gm
Uh oh no
Bb
Cm
Him fro so dark and him hat so low
Dm
Me never ever ask to become solo
Gm
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold
Bb
(yup Put it in the air nigga)
Cm
Dm
Me so poor (light your light
ers in the air)
Verse 6
Gm
Dm
Gm
This for my dead homies
Yeah
Verse 7
Gm
"Gangsta Gangsta" that's
Cm
Shoot him in his head,
Dm
Gm
let his bitch go and tell them
We in the hood, getting money,
Bb
Cm
we swelling
Bigger than life,
Dm
Gm
you know it's the cheaper price
Bigger your stripes,
Bb
you know what we doing tonight
Cm
We getting it right, we plan,
Dm
then hit, then flight
Gm
Bb
We know the rules nigga, live by none
Cm
Dm
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son
Verse 8
don't live that long
Bb
Cm
That's why we gotta party everyday
Dm
like Frank came home
Gm
And it's hard for me to say that
Bb
my heart ain't yearning
Cm
To walk up in a church
Dm
and believe the sermon
Bb
I spark up and relieve the burning
Cm
Hoping that he understands
Gm
Bb
No, I ain't evil, I'm equal
Cm
And nigga I ain't sweet,
motherfucker I'm diesel
Verse 9
Dm
Gm
And when me come them say hey
Bb
Cm
See me point that gun at y'all me no play
Me come for murder them
Dm
Gm
all the cowboy way
Bb
Me lick a shot sprayed from
Bb
Cm
Him fro so dark and him hat so low
Dm
Gm
Me never ever ask to become solo
Bb
Now me head so hot and
Outro 1
Me so poor
Dm
Gm
Bb
Cm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Cm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Cm
Dm
Gm
Bb
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