Tonart: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
F
Squat made the beat
Gm
Eb
F
Go Grizz!
Verse 2
Eb
noid, I gotta keep one in the head
Gm
this killtec right in the bag
I love it even though this shit is bad
F
I can't let none of these
Gm
diamonds get into my head
Bb
Eb
And all my friends locked up
got caught up in the feds
F
And all my sins washed up,
Gm
yeah free my nigga Ced
Eb
I be close to sayin' shit I ain't
supposed to say
F
Sometimes I wanna go ghost,
Verse 3
Gm
Eb
Still screaming free the fam,
they comin' home now
F
All this ice up on my neck,
Eb
How you real, you can't even
walk through your hometown
F
Gm
I'm barely home now, 30 on the road now
Bb
Eb
All these millions my yayo light
a sold pound
F
Pussy boy you get no love,
My shit is lowdown
Gm
My niggas kickin' your door down
We ain't gon' punt on the
fourth down
Eb
Gm
Eb
We don't know how we want more now
F
Roll me your blunt like I'm old pounds
Straight from the junk, we on now
Bb
Swear no more go broke now
F
Eb
Gm
Might do a show in your town
Eb
F
Wait 'til I bring that Ghost out
Bb
Gm
I'm on them skates, no Roll Bounce
Verse 4
Eb
noid, I gotta keep one in the head
Gm
this killtec right in the bag
I love it even though this shit is bad
F
I can't let none of these
Gm
diamonds get into my head
Bb
Eb
And all my friends locked up
got caught up in the feds
F
And all my sins washed up,
Gm
yeah free my nigga Ced
Eb
I be close to sayin' shit I ain't
supposed to say
F
Sometimes I wanna go ghost,
Verse 5
MIA,
Eb
bitches all up in my face
F
I don't go nowhere without my brothers,
Gm
nigga that's my gang
Eb
And all the hoes been in my space,
just gettin' in the way
F
I got like 30 on my fingers
Bb
Eb
And I got 30 on my fingers
what more can I say, please
F
I got niggas on the block that shoot
Eb
Every night they sellin' white,
but please don't call 'em Shady
F
I got too much on a fight so
Gm
please don't try to play me
F
I got too much on a fight so please
Cm
don't try to play me
F
Bb
I got a Beam for the look,
F
Bb
already got good aimin'
Gm
Bb
I got a team full of crooks,
F
ain't really gotta look crazy
Eb
Bb
F
I put beans in the cup,
Gm
yeah but that's my baby
Verse 6
Eb
noid, I gotta keep one in the head
Gm
this killtec right in the bag
I love it even though this shit is bad
F
I can't let none of these
Gm
diamonds get into my head
Bb
Eb
And all my friends locked up
got caught up in the feds
F
And all my sins washed up,
Gm
yeah free my nigga Ced
Eb
I be close to sayin' shit I ain't
supposed to say
F
Sometimes I wanna go ghost,
Gm
Eb
I might go MIA
Verse 7
Eb
F
I might go MIA
MIA
F
Bb
I might go MI A
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