Tonart: E major
Verse 1
F
Eb
F
Eb
Fm
Eb
Ay o, let's get papers and pop
F
Eb
more with hoes up in skyscrapers
And condominiums overlooking
Cm
Fm
our drug capers
New
York
Eb
City, no only way to play is gritty
Cm
Eb
I want cheddar so we can front up in the
Fm
F
Eb
My whole committee like the
Puff
Al's or
No
Jiggy
Who want test this?
F
Cm
Might see me leave you chestless
Fm
F
Eb
It ain't shit that you can say to me
When you be breathless
Young but I done did
Shit that you won't do
Fm
Eb
Sink your head with that bullshit
You blab about going through
I got niggas who pump
On your block and in your spot
Cm
Fm
Who sit next to you, protectin' you
But they'll murder you,
playin' down status
Gb
Fm
Nigga, we gettin' chips and sis
F
Eb
And bad bitches, sis,
threatenin' clips and
with a lot, be takin' nots
Gm
Eb
From the out of state spots
F
Eb
F
Eb
Any nigga make it hot,
get found and bake a lot
You don't really wanna come try
F
Eb
The one guy who stays
Fm
F
dumb high from blunt
lot
The racket sang, sang alumni
Eb
Who got more beef than the
So I pack enough sonic arms
Eb
And neutralize the atomic bomb
F
It's not a nigga in your gang want it
My
Cm
Fm
Eb
AK slay gays, spray strays,
niggas names on it
Bb
Eb
Cm
Often I bug them but soften the thug
C
Fm
Have a chump coughing blood,
Eb
fill his coffin with slugs
Db
Cm
Yo you know I got enough
Bb
Cm
guns to wreck a nation
Fm
F
Fm
Eb
Any nigga wave a techie mason,
have a explanation
Cm
You bring your crew in them,
I'm doing them
Then I'm beating them
Fm
F
down with aluminum
Cm
Eb
Then I'm putting two in them
I've been devil sent
Cm
Fm
Wanted for investment
Gb
A lot of other things but that's irrelevant
Eb
F
then prepare to die for it
G
C
Niggas done started somethin'
Cm
F
Eb
You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for
it
G
C
F
Niggas done started somethin'
Cm
Fm
Eb
If you love the money,
F
then prepare to die for it
Cm
F
Niggas done started somethin'
C
F
Eb
You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for
it
F
C
F
Niggas done started somethin'
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
Sosa
Never turn down
Cm
Cho -Chi, bein' the co -star
Fm
Eb
F
Rika, sippin' margaritas
Eb
F
with her mami
F
Tommy, showin' love to my army
Fm
F
Whenever the locks find rippy blocks,
Cm
but I still don't feel em
Fm
F
And this is for the listeners
Gm
F
and prisoners
Gm
And them jealous rap cats
F
Cm
that prefer dissin' us
you can feel em in your vein
Like
Gb
Sugar
Hill
F
Fm
F
J be the cause for the
Eb
F
kiss at your wake
Eb
Gm
Cm
Cartel lips spittin' clips at your face
Fm
F
We started from the bottom,
you'll see bad niggas party
Cm
F
Cm
Whatever, we can do it at the garden
F
Eb
Word life, this shit is real big
F
I'm makin' niggas blow trial
even if they not guilty
I'm on the palace for my thugs,
with oriental rugs
Bring back some drugs,
Eb
get waxed for the love
Fm
F
Twenty niggas battin' me,
G
still couldn't shatter me
Eb
Gm
I'm only gettin' up,
F
splittin' up your anatomy
Cm
Fm
Official
F
Eb
F
Locke family, ranch niggas handin' me
I want the finer things,
Eb
Cm
and I hope you understand me
Fm
F
Eb
F
Sit tin' at the table plannin',
F
Fm
Let the sweat dry off and
Cm
then grab the cannon
Fm
Eb
Think the smartest and
retaliate the hardest
Gm
G
F
Cm
Regardless if you a thug or a rap artist
Pesci
And if rap was hockey, I'd be
Puffin'
Fm
Eb
And y 'all niggas done
Gm
F
Actin' invincible like you
Gm
I'ma mix a lot till you rot
And if you a player,
F
then play for everything you got
Fm
F
And if you a thug,
Eb
then start bustin' off shots
you better bite before you bark
Eb
If you love the money,
then prepare to die for it
F
Niggas done started somethin'
Cm
Fm
F
You can lay in the flames or
Eb
Cm
hug the sky for it
somethin'
Fm
Don't come at me with no bullshit,
C
Db
Cm
Cause when I wet shit,
I dead shit, like abortion
Fm
It's for bigger portions of
F
extortion and racketeering
Cm
F
Cm
Got niggas fearin', fuck what you heard,
just what you hearin'
F
Eb
How much darker must it get,
F
Eb
G
how much harder must it hit
Cm
Eb
See if your heart is niggas flippin'
F
Cm
when I start a bunch of shit
Fm
I like pussy, but not up in my face,
so give me three feet
F
Fm
Cause when we creep, no more than three deep,
C
F
C
Cm
shit buried in the mud
Following chases of
gunpowder residue and blood
Eb
ID is impossible, so you know
F
John
Doe is what they gon' be putting
Eb
on that tag on your tongue
F
Bb
Eb
Now who gon' tell your mother her baby's
Cm
Eb
under a cover in the morgue
Gm
Bb
F
Cm
F
Sniffers of logs nipped out by the dogs
I still have a hard -headed
nigga that wouldn't listen
Eb
So you got what you came for,
Gm
Eb
Cm
F
surgery with a chainsaw
Eb
F
I hit the fuckin' streets, cause like I said before,
ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat
Cm
F
Motherfuckers think it's all about impressin'
bitches and stressin' bitches
While I'm testin' bitches, gang,
Cm
undressin' bitches and caressin' bitches
F
And dealin' with motherfuckers on all levels,
what I'm dealin' with is all devils
Fuckin' with snakes,
F
runnin' with niggas you call rebels
Fm
F
I got an army of 730 niggas,
dirty niggas that come through and worry niggas
C
Cm
30 niggas that like to bury niggas,
F
and scary niggas get it all the time
Cause what they got is all of mine,
Gb
your man was talkin' shit until I pulled the 9
F
And if I don't know you,
Cm
I don't fuck with you
And if you with my man,
Eb
then he getting stuck with you
Cm
F
And gave it to money,
cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Cm
Sent his back through his chest,
then I tossed a nine
Gotti
Cm
Eb
I stack bodies with the black shottie
Bitch -ass niggas that act snotty
Get it!
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