Tonart: D minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Gm
Am
Uh, it's me, that
The
E to the
A to the
N to the mothafuckin'
Gm
Am
T I'm fittin' to drop the
B -O -N -B
Am
P -O -double -S -C, and the
Dm
Glock
G's
Gm
C
So ride as I slide to the next phase
Dm
I know some fools trip off what I do,
but the rhyme pays
Gm
That's why I'm coming like this
C
Dm
Gm
Be cause I had to raise up off that selling
Am
Dm
D all night shit
Gm
Am
So focus on the
Dm
Or take a trip to the east side of
PA
Gm
Fools be trying to hinder,
C
but ain't nothing happening
Dm
Gm
Dm
Ain't a damn thing gon' stop
me from going platinum
Dm
And it's about that time for
me to get up on mine
Gm
Am
I'm about to hit that jackpot
C
Dm
Gm
And when that shit hits the fan
Am
Dm
Our niggas gon' get fat props
Gm
Am
I done paid my dues in large sums
Dm
Droppin' hit after hit on your fuckin' ass
Gm
So just bop off the new flow,
Dm
Gm
Cause I'm just spittin'
Gm
I'm not draggin', fool,
Dm
You don't wanna fuck with me
C
G, I know you all feel me
Dm
There's nothin' but reality
Am
Dm
Gm
I'm not draggin', fool,
Dm
If you don't wanna fuck with me
Gm
I gotta come through,
C
G, I know you walk for me
Dm
Am
It's nothin' but reality
Dm
Gm
I got some shit for you busters,
C
so you better pay attention
Dm
Player haters in the hood,
seem to always wanna bitch at me
Gm
You motherfuckers best to
C
get my name up out your mouth
Dm
Gm
I think you know what I'm talkin' about,
Am
Dm
I don't wanna go up that fuckin' sprout
Gm
C
But I can get buck wild to the fullest
Dm
And lay that ass down on the ground,
A
Am
G from the town ain't throwin'
Dm
Am
You got beef, run up and
Dm
I'ma give you what you want, n***a
Gm
C
You fuckin' with a dealer,
Dm
you best to back up like I ain't
Lay
Crawl, damn fool on a wheeler
Gm
Cause when I strike through your spot,
Dm
Vi etnam all over again
Gm
Up on your block, pop, pop, pop,
C
it's all that ass we'll be hearin', punk
Dm
As I stab off into the night,
make it at 12 days, punk
Gm
So keep your peace, n***a,
Am
C
and you won't have to trip
Dm
Ain't no fakin' this reality, shit
Gm
I'm not draggin', fool,
Dm
You don't wanna fuck with me
C
G, I know you all feel me
Dm
It's nothing but reality
Gm
C
fool, I'm just saggin'
Dm
You don't wanna fuck with me
C
G, I know you all feel me
Dm
It's nothing but reality
Am
Dm
Am
So reality check, fool,
C
Dm
C
Dm
I thought you knew I'm comin' at that ass from a different point of view
Gm
Am
Gm
You sucker -ass niggas have got to
C
Dm
recognize that I'm an
MVG
Gm
Am
Fool, that'll wreck you off,
Dm
Gm
something nice, big baby
C
You can talk shit if you wanna,
Dm
C
Dm
but you leave me no choice but to put hands on ya
G, fuckin' with me,
Dm
Gm
Am
Dm
Ain't got no love whatsoever for my fuckin' foe,
Am
C
Dm
What you wanna do is pinna be on it till the
motherfuckin' ammo in my gun is gone
Gm
Dm
You ain't gotta wait long for a
Dm
Am
Dm
That ass think it can smoke like some crack in a pipe,
Am
C
But the dog makin' me wanna bark
Dm
She can take the whip,
I need the blast, then it's spark
Gm
Am
Fool, I'm straight, foolin',
Gm
C
power moves quick
Dm
Ridin' on you tricks
Am
with this reality shit
Dm
Am
Gm
I'm not draggin', fool,
Dm
You don't wanna fuck with me
Gm
I gotta come through,
Dm
C
G, I know you all feel me
Dm
It's nothin' but reality
Gm
I'm not draggin', fool,
Dm
You don't wanna fuck with me
Gm
I gotta come through,
Dm
C
G, I know you all feel me
Dm
It's nothin' reality
Gm
I'm not draggin', fool,
Dm
You don't wanna fuck with me
Gm
I got a congology, I know you want food
Dm
It's nothin' but reality
I'm not draggin', fool, I'm just saggin'
You don't wanna fuck with me
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