Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Dm
Bb
C
I be on the phone with Doe Boy
I be telling him,
Dm
Bb
he inspired me to go harder
C
You know what I'm saying? Real talk
Verse 2
Dm
My savages, my savages,
Bb
C
my savages
I'm always dressing fresher
Dm
than a mannequin
Bb
I grew up in a ruthless ass environment
C
I'm on the phone with Yo,
Dm
I ask him how the trial went
Bb
C
35 racks is how my day was spent
I gotta cock it back,
Dm
that's how my day would get
You got me thinking all
Bb
these bitches artificial
C
The way you acting you must
don't respect a real nigga
Dm
Bb
Dm
Roll some herb up, pour some syrup up
Bb
C
They tried to infiltrate us
and then betrayed us
Dm
I told you way before what happened
they was hating on us
Bb
C
You know when we was juugin' for
it they was mad at us
Dm
Ay, this a letter for my dogs
Bb
C
How we let the money get between us
How we let these bitches get between us
Dm
How we let these niggas get between us
Bb
C
I got love for all my
savages with itchy fingers
Dm
I got love but it ain't like
the love I got for India
Bb
C
She held me down when I was broke,
I got her to infinity
Dm
My lil dog caught a murder,
gone for infinity
Bb
C
Dumping ashes on your obituary,
I know you feeling me
Dm
RIP my granddad Quick,
Bb
he should have seen this shit
C
20 thousand on some child support,
I seen that shit
Dm
Riding round with all them choppers,
I done seen this shit
Bb
C
These rappers mad at me but
these niggas ain't doing shit
Dm
And I just bought a pound of kush
so I can smoke that shit
Bb
C
I went and spent a half a ticket
at the dealership
The fame is doing a lot of
Dm
damage to my friendships
Bb
If Escodidn't love me,
C
would've been done jumped ship
And it's the love from my fans
Dm
got me still here
Bb
Verse 3
C
Dm
Monster, ah
Say I'm Illuminati,
Bb
C
they tryna make me catch a body
Verse 4
Dm
I don't know when I'ma flip, nigga
Bb
Get me some codeine and sip, nigga
C
Big bank saying wipe a nigga's nose,
Dm
my girl changed the lock on the doors
Before this shit poured up a fo',
Bb
C
ain't falling in love with no hoe
That what you want for me?
That what you really expect?
Dm
You thinking I'm sitting up depressed?
Bb
I'm somewhere countin' up me a check
C
I hate I had to fuck with any of you niggas,
Dm
that's my only regret
Drag the mink on the floor
Bb
The Cuban links on my hoe
C
Ten whips in a row,
Dm
who would think we were poor?
Who would think we was poor?
Bb
There's money laying on the floor
C
Got some hoes laying on some hoes
Dm
Got a shawty with me, she a pro
No she'll never meet another nigga
Bb
C
not another nigga like me
Even if he got a billion dollars he can't
Dm
make her cum like me
Who compliment you like me? It
Bb
C
better be about an image
Tell me all of this a gimmick,
they thought the whips got rented
Dm
Because the Spurs weren't tinted,
Bb
I told 'em ain't got nothing to hide
C
I told em I'll do with the pies, told em fuck all of my roles,
Dm
I don't even write
Bb
My savages, my
Verse 5
Dm
Bb
savages, my savages
C
We gon' leave a nigga stiffer
Dm
Bb
Dm
than a mannequin
C
Free all my niggas incarcerated,
you heard?
Dm
Bb
C
Loyal for life, you
Dm
heard?
Bb
C
Freeband Gang
We global now
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