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