Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
C#m
F#m
This I'm I'm going to try to a
Verse 1
C#m
a
A
G#m
C#m
F#m
C#m
A
G#m
C#m
F#m
C#m
I ain't new in the hood,
I grew in the hood
A
So I'm cool with the hood,
G#m
and I ain't through with the hood
C#m
My aunt looks so sweet
like the tats on your
F#m
Pants dirty like heroin
tracks in your arms
C#m
I'm a product of two cities,
let me explain it
A
You can hang from a palm tree
G#m
or burn in a basement
C#m
That's California muscle,
Detroit hustle
F#m
We're just shootin' broad day light
without no muzzles
C#m
Unit s on patrol, birds in the sky
G#m
we're still gonna ride
C#m
Keep my ears open to the
blocks of the city
F#m
There's too many snakes out
there itchin' to get me
but I don't see it happen
A
Cause the only time to murder
G#m
anything's when they're wrappin' me
C#m
I got a whole shit load of time
in the game
Through all the drama,
F#m
hitting stages with the best in the game
C#m
Do it for Amor, Nati Neto and fame
F#m
A
Two feet on the ground
G#m
and I ain't never gonna change it
C#m
My nuts come in a mile,
like this girl on my couch
F#m
Aiden don't pay no bills
so it's cold in your house
C#m
All the time we spend talking,
we need to be fighting
F#m
On the reals, homie, homie,
G#m
please slide up off me
C#m
The spit is solid, private pay your homage
F#m
The sales ain't poppin'
cause your creds is garbage
C#m
Bow down to the king,
F#m
daddy, I'm right here
G#m
with some dumb ideas
C#m
I drive the cars, man,
F#m
that you ain't drivin'
All them sluts in your videos
are already pipin'
C#m
Cheese man, bronc eyes,
you fools need to quit it
A
Cause my guns gettin' mad,
G#m
and he wants to hit it
C#m
You don't want me at your con,
throwin' daddy for reals
F#m
Cause all my paisanos
doin' damage for reals
C#m
Big homie, this is real Mexicano music
F#m
A
G#m
Don't nobody do it, it's like I do it
C#m
Streets know for sure where's
that I'ma bring it
F#m
All that fake bullshit, papa, I don't sing it
C#m
I make more vidas, youfus watchin'
A
G#m
No record deal, that's why youfus talkin'
C#m
For me, I've got a whole shitload
of time in the game
Through all the drama,
with the best in the game
C#m
Do it for Amor, Nathie, Nero, and fame
F#m
A
Two feet on the ground,
G#m
and I ain't never gonna change
C#m
My nuts in my mouth,
like this girl on my couch
F#m
Hate me, don't pay no bills,
so it's cold in your house
C#m
All the time we spend talkin',
we need to be fightin'
F#m
On the reals, homie, homie,
G#m
please slide up off me
C#m
F#m
Slide off, or I'ma ride on you, homie
Jumpin' out the car,
put some nines on your homie
C#m
Usually I'm laid back,
drink beer where the shades at
G#m
and push your whole face back
C#m
I'm on that new shit, this heroin music
F#m
That real raw shit for my
hint of the clues with
C#m
F#m
All my opposers can fall off or pile down
A
G#m
Or I'ma have to bitch -slap em around
C#m
They say, don't know why they
talkin' down on me though
F#m
C#m
If this war let me know I'm listo
F#m
A
I could send you to Jesucristo
G#m
But I really wanna take it there
C#m
So it's a fall off and get above me
F#m
C#m
Cause I can get it on and pop it
A
I have your whole compo droppin'
G#m
C#m
That's a lot of off for me
F#m
I got a whole shit load of time in the game
C#m
F#m
Do all the drama,
hit the stages
with the best in the game
C#m
F#m
Do it for Amor, Natinero and fame
A
Two feet on the ground,
F#m
G#m
and I ain't never gonna change
C#m
My nuts in my mouth,
like the squirrel on my couch
F#m
Ain't no dope, ain't no bills,
so it's cold in your house
C#m
All the time we spend talkin',
we need to be fightin'
F#m
I'm the realest homie, homie,
G#m
C#m
please slide up off me
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