Tonart: Bb major
Verse 1
Db
Cm
Bb
Bbm
Whatever happened
Ebm
The boy that I once knew?
(It's ya boy Capone)
Fm
Db
Cm
The boy who said he'd be true (young slime from QB, let's go,
Bbm
Oh no, oh no (kill me,
Oh no, no, no, no,
Bbm
Bb
no (uh, wet me)
Bbm
Oh no, oh no (disrespect me)
Gb
Oh no, no, no, no, no (uh, yeah,
Db
Bbm
check it, yeah)
Verse 2
I told the judge, "I ain't comin' back
Catch me if your cops could"
Gb
Db
I got a chopper sittin' under
You'll never catch me slippin'
Gb
I'll never get rocked by a chicken
I know you lame niggas
Db
Cm
know my position
Bb
I came from the same
Bbm
ghetto you live in
Gb
With no pot to piss in
Bbm
So believe me, I'm no damn different
Gb
Listen, understand I'm a man with a vis
ion (I got a vision, baby)
Db
You could kill me and bury me after
Bb
Bbm
Now who could do it like I do it?
Ab
Rap it just like I rap it?
Gb
Keep an army in the ratchet right
Fm
under my army jacket
Ebm
How dare you detest me?
How dare you neglect me?
Fm
Db
I'm the street in the purest form,
Bb
Bbm
Wet me, I'm coming back twice,
I'm that nice
Gb
Rap life is for the takin',
Fm
Bbm
I'm shakin' this shit down
For a verse with Capone, you takin'
Db
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 3
Bbm
move like I move?
Ab
Who could go where I go?
Gb
Who could take one and turn it to four?
Ebm
I put blood, sweat, and tears,
Fm
for these past seven years, it was pain
Db
Cm
Now I'm tryna see glory in the game
Verse 4
Bb
Bbm
Bitch, I'm gon' get caught
in the middle of a crossfire
Gb
With no hammer tucked
Db
Bbm
in my waist to cross fire
They say I'm too thorough for my damn self,
Gb
brain on gun power (too thorough, baby, crazy)
Db
Hittin' fake niggas with flour
Bbm
Devour every nigga with power,
hit 'em lead showers
Gb
Db
Homie, you can't be me, can't see me,
Bbm
can't touch me (nope)
Talk greazy, but walk easy,
you damn lucky
Gb
Db
It gets ugly, gun smoke leavin'
Bb
Bbm
Now, who can shoot it like I shoot
Ab
it, persistent with headshots?
Gb
Take a neighborhood to war
Fm
with a .4 and a red dot
Ebm
I'm not with the Westons,
I'm hot with the Smith and
Fm
Listen, you play with death head
Db
Cm
in' in my direction
Bbm
how could you not love me?
How could you not trust me?
Gb
Fm
You just plant faith in pussies,
Bbm
push me, this shit disgusting
To get me out the game,
Gb
y'all cowards got to buck me
Db
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 5
Bbm
move like I move?
Ab
Who could go where I go?
Gb
Who could take one and turn it to four?
Ebm
I put blood, sweat, and tears,
Fm
for these past seven years, it was pain
Db
Cm
Now I'm tryna see glory in the game
Verse 6
Gb
Fm
Oh no, no, no, no, no (this my year,
Gb
(New York City, the rebels)
Cm
Bb
(America, spent five years,
man)
Bbm
Oh no, no, no, no, no
Oh no, oh no (it's my turn)
Oh no, no, no, no,
Gb
no (three in the penitentiary)
Db
Bbm
Gb
Oh no, oh no (can never stop)
(I can't stop, nigga)
Db
Oh no, no, no, no, no
Verse 7
Bb
Bbm
do it like I do it?
Ab
Rap it just like I rap it?
Gb
Keep an army in the ratchet right
Fm
under my army jacket
Ebm
How dare you detest me?
How dare you neglect me?
Fm
Db
I'm the street in the purest form,
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