Tonart: E minor
Intro 1
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
D#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
D#m
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G#m
C#m
Verse 1
C#m
G#m
C#m
D#m
I see death around the corner,
C#m
plus it's down the street
They act street,
but these rap niggas
C#m
D#m
I got a bag, but I don't brag,
C#m
I move around the street
When King Jaz passed away,
he left the crown with me
D#m
I really stand for something,
C#m
so I don't fall for shit
D#m
I'm from the jet, you push wet,
G#m
C#m
D#m
My life more than rap,
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so I called it quits
D#m
My lil' cousin lost his trial,
C#m
G#m
he just called me sick
D#m
You niggas couldn't
C#m
afford my lean habit
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C#m
Brick of old red, cost a Louis V
C#m
D#m
I'm mixin' juice with my juice,
C#m
I'm sick of sippin' soda
They kick the cup,
D#m
C#m
D#m
G#m
I still get mad when I just kick it over
D#m
All these diamonds ain't designed
C#m
for the hoe to pay me
My ex -bitch sister paid me,
G#m
now I know she hate me
C#m
D#m
For the ring, I watch alone,
a little over 80
C#m
And niggas mad, your nigga's shinin',
that shit motivate me
G#m
C#m
Niggas blow money,
D#m
we be blowin' this shit
C#m
As many Glock came stock,
D#m
C#m
had to throw in the stink
G#m
C#m
Soon as game hit the town,
D#m
C#m
I'm puttin' bro in a lick
If you ain't really in this field,
D#m
just can't go on this trip
C#m
D#m
G#m
C#m
Nigga, it's blow money,
D#m
we be blowin' this shit
C#m
As many Glock came stock,
had to throw in the stink
B
G#m
C#m
Soon as game hit the town,
D#m
I'm puttin' bro in a lick
C#m
If you ain't really in this field,
D#m
C#m
just can't go on this trip
D#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
Nig ga, we kick the door down,
D#m
G#m
D#m
C#m
we hit it straight to the safe
D#m
If the nigga get in the way,
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
we smack him with the cake
C#m
D#m
C#m
Skydwell on my wrist, that's a 40 ball
And I got the Cuban link,
nigga, what the fuck you think?
Road change,
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G#m
D#m
just to hold my fuckin' pendant up
C#m
D#m
Niggas still hatin', hella broke,
C#m
D#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
nigga, give it up XD
D#m
G#m
C#m
and that bitch got a lemon squeeze
D#m
C#m
We be in the studio, hella high,
blowin' trees
G#m
C#m
Catch some niggas,
D#m
C#m
then them people bring the tape out
D#m
We be with them niggas on the low,
C#m
G#m
on the stakeout
C#m
D#m
It ain't never on pause,
C#m
it's a green light
D#m
Catch me on the block late night,
C#m
G#m
gettin' things right
C#m
D#m
Hell yeah, I'm in a trap,
I be trappin', nigga
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D#m
And I got some niggas on
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D#m
I'm gettin' money, hell yeah,
I got my funds up
C#m
And I got it on my hip,
I dare a nigga run up
G#m
C#m
Niggas blow money,
D#m
C#m
we be blowin' this shit
As many Glock came stock,
D#m
C#m
had to throw in a stick
G#m
C#m
Soon as game hit the town,
D#m
I'm puttin' bro on the lick
C#m
If you ain't really in this field,
D#m
C#m
you can't go on this trip
D#m
G#m
C#m
Nig ga, it's blow money,
D#m
we be blowin' this shit
C#m
As many Glock came stock,
had to throw in a stick
B
G#m
C#m
Soon as scheme hit the town,
D#m
I'm puttin' bro on the lick
C#m
If you ain't really in this field,
D#m
C#m
D#m
you can't go on this trip, nigga
G#m
C#m
D#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
D#m
C#m
D#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
D#m
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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteG#m C#m D#m B
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