Tonart: F major
Intro 1
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Gm
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Gm
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Verse 1
is what I'm dealin',
D
bout to make a killin' off, illin' off a hydro
Gm
Put it on a rapper like they workin' out top,
I'm here to make a statement
Gm
you gon' catch it like the pavement
Cause all that flies ain't blind,
And so from this point on
Gm
we straight spittin'
My shit is tight, if not the damn tightest
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Gm
My stats stay bubblin', how
Pepsi and
Sprite
is
Bb
Make a bitch jealous to
slice with
Fuck a nigga head up like
Gm
that ex -girl turned
dike bitch
The nicest, on one like unicyclist
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With pussy runnin' deep
Gm
and his dad rolls from
Iceman
Where you about to take it?
Some more digga -digga shit
I was spittin' rhymes unruly
MC
D
Gm
Pharrell might catch a hot
Chewie
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Gm
And so from this point on we straight spittin'
I push the reins on my pops
Buick
Regal
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Hang with cats you know for mak
Gm
in' drug money legal
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Dislike you, spit on purposes to spite you
Hurt you like you knew your boy
Gm
styled on motorcycles
I spit clean versions for underage drug rats
Brick
Gm
City, where all my real thugs at
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I spit shit cause I'm in a bad mood
For when my life wasn't shit
Gm
but bad weed and fast food
I spit, spit, spit and make executive decisions
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I spent some shit for all
Gm
the scrubs in the pigeon
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And best believe where I'm going,
you a goner
I spent more rhymes
California
I spent spit for all them jokers
at the pool hall
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Carrying my daughter on
Gm
my back just to fool y 'all
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I meditate, saying prayer with my sensei
I spent on
Gm
MTV all the way down to your mixtape
Like that, I'm the illest with
the mouthpiece
South
Park and hotter than
Gm
South
Cause all that flies ain't flyin'
D
Gm
And so from this point on we straight spittin'
D
I spit shit and leave the scar like a facelift I spit for the underground,
D
matrix 1 -2, hit em with the basses
Who gon' stay hittin',
Gm
we'll be straight spittin' I take the mic and rock it like what?
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I'll make you write your rap tonight
Cause you never heard a
Said you never heard
Gm
a honey spit rhymes like
In a million years, in a million bands
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Said you never heard a honey
Cause all that flies ain't flyin'
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And so from this point on
Gm
we straight spittin'
Yeah, what?
When you hear a bitch rhyme,
raise your lighters
Gm
Flint more than outsiders
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