Tonart: E minor
Intro 1
Dm
Em
F
Dm
Bb
Dm
Am
F
Dm
Em
F
Bb
Am
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Verse 1
Dm
Uh,
Em
me and my niggas tryna get it
Bb
tell me is you with it, ya bitch
Am
Home invasion, what's persuasive?
F
From nine to five, I know it's vacant,
Am
Dm
ya bitch
Em
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
F
Bb
Back when condom rappers wasn't cool
I fucked Shireen and went to
Edim
Em
tell my bros
Am
Then that Shireen man,
Dm
let it burn, came on
Em
Hot sauce all in, I talk rhymin', ya bitch
F
Park the car, then we start rhymin',
The only thing we had to
Am
Then freeze that verse
F
Dm
when we see dollar signs
Em
You lookin' like an easy come up, ya bitch
Bb
I know you come from, bitch
And that's a lifestyle that
Go at it, reppin' for the revenue
Dm
Go Halle Berry or Hallelujah
Am
F
Am
Dm
tell me what you do
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
Em
C
But the one in front of
Am
F
the gun lives forever
the gun lives forever
Am
Em
Am
An d I've been hustlin' all day
F
Am
Dm
This a way, that a way
Through canals and alleyways
Em
Money trees is the perfect
Dm
That's just how I feel
Nah, nah
Em
F
Eight dollar mic just fuckin' main,
bitch
Bb
That's just how I feel
Nah, a dollar might,
Am
say fuck the niggas that
you gang with,
F
Am
Dm
that's just how I feel
Em
F
Nah, nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch,
Bb
that's just how I feel
Am
Nah, a dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich,
F
Am
Dm
that's just how I feel
Em
Dreams of living life like rappers do
F
Bb
Bump that new E40 after school
Am
You know big ballin' with my homies
Em
Am
Bro Stephens had us
Em
Back to reality, we poor, ya bitch
F
Ain't nothin' casualty at war, ya bitch
Bb
Two bullets in my uncle
Am
Em
Tony's head
Am
Dm
He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bitch
Bb
Dm
That Louie's burgers nev
Bb
Dm
Em
er be the same
Am
Bb
A Louie belt'll never ease that pain
Am
Bb
But I'ma purchase when
Am
Em
that day is jerkin'
Am
Pull off at churches with
C
Dm
Pirelli skirtin'
Em
Gang signs out the window, ya bish
Am
Dm
Hop in' all of em' offend you, ya bish
Em
They say your hood is a pot of gold
Am
Bb
And we gon' crash it when
Dm
Holla baron, or holla dude
Em
F
Pick your poison, tell me what you do
Bb
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
Am
But the one in front of the gun
Em
F
An d I've been hustlin' all day,
Bb
this a way, that a way
Through canals and alleyways,
just to say
Am
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
Dm
And that's just how I feel, nah, nah
Em
A dollar might just fuck
Bb
That's just how I feel, nah
Am
A dollar might say fuck them niggas
that you came with
F
Am
Dm
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
Em
F
A dollar might just make
that lane switch
Bb
That's just how I feel, nah
Am
A dollar might turn to a million
and we all rich
Dm
That's just how I feel
Be the last one out to get this dough
Em
No way, love one of your
Bb
No way, hit the streets,
then we break the code
Am
No way, get to breaks when they on patrol
F
Dm
No way, be the last one
out to get the stove
Em
No way, love one of you
Bb
No way, hit the streets,
then we break the code
G
Am
No way, get to breaks when they on patrol
Dm
No way Magic rock up in them
projects with them niggas
Em
Pick your pockets, Santa Claus,
Am
don't miss them stockings
Liquor spilling, pistols popping,
Am
Ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving
Em
Am
My homeboy just domed a n***a
F
Am
I just hope the Lord forgive him
Dm
Pops with cocaine residue
Every day I'm hustlin'
Em
F
What else is a thug to do
When you eatin' cheese from
the government?
Dm
Gotta provide for my dawg and them
Get the f*** up out my way, b***h
Em
C
Got that drum and I got them bands
F
C
Just like a parade, b***h
Dm
Drop that work up in the bushes
Hope them boys don't see my stache
Em
If they do, tell the truth
F
It's the last time you might see my ass
Bb
From the gardens where
the grass ain't cut
Them serpents lurkin', blood
Am
Em
Bitches sellin' pussy,
Am
niggas sellin' drugs,
but it's all good
Dm
Broken promises, still you're watchin',
tell you what time it is
Em
Am
Take your J's and tell you to
Dm
kick it where a Foot Locker is
In the streets with a heater
Dreams of me gettin'
Am
shaded under a money
Dm
They me Halle Berry or Halle Louie
F
Bb
tell me what you do
Everybody go respect the shooter
Am
But the one in front of the
The one in front of the gun, forever
Em
F
And I've been hustlin' all day
This a way, better way
alleyways just to say
Am
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
And that's just how I feel
Kendrick, just bring my car back, man
I called in for another appointment
I figured you wasn't gonna be
back here on time anyway
Look, shit, shit,
I just wanna get out the house, man
This man is on one, he feeling good,
and a motherfucker.
Shit, I'm trying to get my
thing going too.
I'm going to another house,
just bring my car back.
Shit, he made it, he feeling good.
Listen to him.
See, he has health.
Shit, he ain't even tripping off
them dominoes no more.
Just bring the car back.
Did somebody say dominoes?
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