Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
Dm
E
F
Dm
F
Am
Call that evening
E
F
Am
F
Am
F
E
Dm
E
F
All this money shit, it made me go numb
Dm
Fuck it, my niggas go dumb
F
Dm
These niggas know how we bum
Where I'm from,
E
Dm
niggas sendin' for crumbs
F
Dm
Fuck the money, they killin' for fun
E
In this bitch and I came with my gun
Got the stick and it came with the drum
F
Dm
Roll up the zips and I sip till I'm numb
F
Dm
All this money shit, it made me go numb
E
Dm
E
Fuck it, my niggas go dumb
Am
These niggas know how we bum
niggas sendin' for crumbs
Dm
Fuck the money, they killin' for fun
E
Dm
In this bitch and I came with my gun
E
Got the stick and it came with the drum
Roll up the zips and I sip
Am
F
Makin' moves, over the stove,
Dm
E
Am
I need the extras, I hate to lose
E
Dm
Stretch it or double it, make it a two
E
We get the load and make it move
No, I ain't payin', I'm takin' dues
Fucked out, who made him?
F
E
We breakin' the rule 30 was tough,
now he breakin' the wall
F
E
F
50 greatest shooters, nigga, I'm top ten
E
We at the block, I'm clockin'
Am
Three of my niggas is boxed in
E
We bout to op and clock in
F
E
I'm in the spot and the clock's in
She at my line like the boxing
Dm
E
Fox 5 won't pop up,
and it's less showers from droppin'
F
I was really at arraignments,
versions stating I'm the plaintiff
Dm
F
Mak ing orders and arrangements,
E
F
made a killing off the pavement
E
F
Niggas really entertaining,
had these niggas really aging
I got runners making payments,
E
give a fuck about a placement
Seen the killer give a statement, fuck a case
F
I put the shell catcher for the casing
E
F
Pounds in,
but I come from a rock block
E
Turned the lil spot to a clock shop
F
Am
Pull up shooting a score for a clock stop
turn this bitch to a hot box
F
Red rum through these headphones
E
F
Red beans, this a red zone
a nigga head blown
Like the candles picked a nigga headstone
F
All this money shit, it made me go numb
Dm
Fuck it my niggas go dumb,
Am
Dm
these niggas know how we bump
fuck the money they killin' for fun
E
F
E
In this bitch and I came with my gun,
got the stick and I came with the drum
C
E
F
Roll up zips and I sip till I'm numb,
E
all this money shit it made me go numb
Fuck it my niggas go dumb,
F
these niggas know how we bump
fuck the money they killin' for fun
Dm
In this bitch and I came with my gun,
E
got the stick and I came with the drum
F
Roll up zips and I sip till I'm numb,
fuck the talkin' so we came for the safe
Dm
Catch a body for catchin' a case
F
E
F
They pursue us, I'm doin' a race
At the door and he came for the bass
Gave me face, almost took off a lace
E
F
Pull up far and I'm paper to place
Bb
F
If you need him, I come to your state
E
Hit the road and we double the weight
Am
F
Stretch a brick out like a lash
Bb
Niggas ain't solid, they plastic
F
Am
On my track, practice gymnastics
F
With a villain, the business is drastic
I'm a killer, my niggas assassins
F
Bout to pin them, my villains is crashin'
No games,
Dm
F
I run my track with a passion
Run it up, done with the fasting
Streets is a challenge
F
I had to find me a balance
Dm
F
I had to take my talents
off the corner
cause it always find me in violence
Fuck a snitch, if I gotta go in niggas
know I'm about to stay silent
So much pain,
won't sit by the pint no more,
C
we gotta sit by the gallon
F
All this money shit, it made me go numb
Dm
Fuck it, my niggas go dumb
These niggas know I be dumb
Where I'm from niggas sendin' for crumbs
I fuck the money, they killin' for fun
In this bitch and I came with my gun
Got the stick and came with the drum
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